A lot can happen in three years:
I’ve seen two more children born to one sister.
I’ve seen one wedding being put together in three months.
I’ve been to two funerals and had to send condolences to another.
I’ve been to four graduations and sent congrats to another.
I’ve found my footing when I’d been homebound for almost five years.
I’ve found peace where previously all I knew was anger.
I’ve seen a family fall apart and then come back together.
I’ve seen strangers turn away the sick and then others welcome the homeless.
People have died,
People have lived.
Lives have been lost,
Lives have been found.
The news has been all over the place:
Storms and hurricanes and cyclones and landslides.
Countries have burned in the fires of revolution;
They have also burned from nature’s wrath, her lightning.
Three years ago, I didn’t know what to do with my life.
I had my family and my friends,
But I didn’t know who I was.
I’m still searching,
But I know which direction to take.
A lot can happen in three years,
And it’s not such a high price to pay.
Written in honor of my third anniversary on WordPress.com.