There's been a bunch of emotions around here this week, and the weather hasn't helped at all. Thursday's weather was supposed to be the hottest around here in 20 years, but some rain came through that morning and kept it cooler than expected. Friday though, the heat index was over 100 most of the day. Yuck. Not my kind of weather, at all. With Labor Day approaching and school into the third week, I'd love to decorate for Fall, but I know better than that!
Thomas's girlfriend left for college this week. She is attending the same school he was at last year. I think her being there, and him helping her move in, really made it hit home that he isn't there this year. While I think it would 100% be a mistake for him to have gone back, I know that doesn't mean it is always easy to have to make a change.
I'm not going to lie, it is tough to realize both of my kids are entering a new phase in life. The hard part is that I know they need to make their own choices and they need to do what makes them happy. At the same time, I know how hard things can be in life, especially when we don't make the best choices, and I don't want life to be harder for them than it has to be. Lots and lots of prayers being sent up.
And also on the prayer front, Catherine is struggling with some health issues. We aren't entirely certain what is happening, but I have a pretty good idea. She has some appointments coming up where we hope she can get some answers. It's not my story, but I will share that generally, I don't think it is life threatening, but can be life altering.
I had also forgotten how crazy Andrew's schedule can be in the fall. In addition to his full time job, he volunteers as a stat for Friday night football games, and he works 2-3 additional athletic events during the week as well. I'm not working athletic events this year because it was just too much for us last year.
I wrote years ago about the neighborhood cats who we had begun feeding in our yard. They never allowed us to get too close to them, but they've been here every day for the last eight years. One had passed in January, 2019, and then another disappeared that spring, which left two. For the last year, those two had been sticking close to the house, and especially this spring. We knew the male wasn't doing well. He'd either been in a fight or had a stroke. In May, we realized he was gone as well. The last one made her home on our patio. She still wouldn't let us too close, but we did our best to pamper her as she would let us. Last weekend when we had people over, a friend commented that she looked a little strange as we watched her walk into the woods. We haven't seen her since. While I certainly had no strong emotional attachment, it does make me sad that they are all gone. At the same time, I'm also grateful that the last one didn't live alone for too terribly long. I will miss having them around in our back yard. I'm also a little afraid that mice are going to start appearing a little more frequently. Yuck.
When I think about these things in comparison to so many world events such as Maui or the war in Ukraine, this is absolutely nothing to complain about. At the same time, I am one of those people that absorbs all of those events, and it really cranks up my anxiety. I'm hoping us getting settled into a fall routine will help! And today's weather is a good start to feeling less angst about everything in life. Our life is full of many blessings, and I know it's okay to be emotional about things, especially at transitional periods of life. I'm also grateful for my active prayer life!