Last week was the first full week of summer, and I was struggling. I wrote a slice titled "Haunted Summer." I mention that because that will be my inspiration for my slices this summer. I have decided that I really need to change my mindset about summer, and so I am redefining what summer means to me.
Here is the post from last week.
Summer used to mean...
time with the kids,
a pool full of children,
family night swims,
family game night-
anything with at least 3 people.
Now, summer means....
quiet and slow
time alone
echos and
visions of
hula hooping,
a chalk-filled driveway,
aerials across the front yard,
constant splashing in the pool,
fire pits and s'mores,
flying soccer balls,
ghosts of the past.
I am haunted
everywhere I turn,
and summer's
meaning has changed.
Below is this week's post, a slice of my current summer.
Water Aerobics
We convene in the pool to move our 9
bodies, sing at the top of our 8
lungs, and talk about our lives. 7
Some days there are only 6
two of us, others 5
up to six gals. 4
Therapy
for our
souls.
I wonder how I will define summer in August.
I too have found aquacize an antidote to the chapter of life without quite so many littles around! I even teach classes now1
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