Hi. I have to tell you I’m not exactly the same person who last wrote you. This has been, without a doubt, the single weirdest two-and-a-half weeks I’ve ever experienced. And I have a feeling that it’s just getting started.
My recuperation physically is going well. I’m walking several miles a day, eating so healthy that I make rabbits jealous. The person I call my wife, spouse, partner, girlfriend (she’s totally my girlfriend) is also a health warrior hero and the cutest nurse ever. I’m surrounded by friends who have checked in, brought over dinner, volunteered to spend time with Lisa while I was in the hospital, sent cocktails (I know—how cool is that??), flowers, and a million other good things.
So everything there is good.
But something is going on inside. Lisa and I were talking this morning, and determined that we both feel like we’re caterpillars inside the chrysalis right now. Transformation is happening, and we’re not sure what it’s going to look like.
But it’s time to get on with it.
Thanks for coming along with me. See you tomorrow.
Philip
I feel that too! Cheers, to new beginnings
Let’s go!