For some reason, a memory of this time popped into my head after writing the previous post:

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I took this picture of my middle daughter a long time ago at a local park.   It’s how we quietly spent the 10 year anniversary of 9/11.  I remember thinking about this as I wrote the previous post, not remembering that it was taken on the anniversary of 9/11/01 – which was the same year as the car accident my husband and I had, the miscarriage, and the subsequent pregnancy three months later.

I find it really interesting how these memories all kind of lead back to each other.  I wish I could stand back and see the pattern of the tapestry of my life, but I’m not really able to get that kind of perspective just yet.


About Casey

“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’ ~ Jack Kerouac, On The Road Again
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One Response to Serenity

  1. Yes, the way the events were woven by time is interesting. But we don’t always need to see the full picture. =)

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