A Personal Pause

I’ve been trying to go though containers from Mom’s at a rate of one per day. Occasionally, like today, I open one still too difficult to get through. These usually contain Mom’s photographs from years ago. Today, I ran into three in a row, and just could not attempt a fourth. I carefully bundled each as it was and left it for another day. What I hope to do is scan each photograph and place it online for all to have, but not yet, obviously.

This, too, might explain the various entries on topics far from personal. It’s all part of the holding things at arms length, which, based on past experience, lasts approximately thirty days. I am about half way to then. We’ll see.