Thursday, April 9, 2009

What waits at home

I had an absolutely, horrifyingly hard day at work today, all wrapped up in trying arrange care for a frail, terminally ill man who is alone in the world. I felt such profound empathy for this sweet man, and his frightening situation.

How blessed I am, at the end of a day like today, to have these beautiful children to come home to, and a husband who came when I called. What waits at home is the best part of life.

1 comment:

  1. Was re-reading some of your posts, and found this one again. You touch my heart and make me realize what's important when I forget.
    Thank you.