Change is probably one of the only constants in life. (Ironic, huh?)
To be honest, I’m not a huge fan of change and for me it’s usually the smallest details that scare me the most. The things that no one else would notice, but I do and thus I feel kind of alone in that change.
This holiday season what really got to me was the fact that my grandmother wasn’t around to fuss over the envelopes she was going to give out for Christmas. She didn’t ask me to do her hair up in a top knot for Christmas or New Years.
Overall the holidays are really tough for anyone dealing with a loss, but it’s the little moments that really get to you.
I’ve been trying, more and more, to come to terms with the fact that life is all about change and how you handle it. (This is why I knew that faith had to be my word for 2015)
Nothing major happened today, so all I have to offer for today are my thoughts on change.
- V
