There was a time when I felt joy on a daily basis.

Then came a time of isolation, overwhelming responsibilities and hardship borne of creating a life fit for my children; a weary time, sometimes angry, often sad. That lasted a very, very long time.

Today joy flew in an open window. It lighted on my shoulder and whispered in my ear.

Thank you universe.


  1. Thanks Kate. Thanks Joan. This happiness is sticky stuff, its really got a hold on me. Even if I forget that I’m happy, it sneaks up behind me whispers sweet nothings in my ear. Sometimes it is best not to question the universe.

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