Sunday, November 22, 2009

Letting out a little sigh...

I think I was holding my breath without even realizing it. I didn't take a breath until I saw Alexander getting off the airport shuttle and walking towards me. No...that's not right. I don't think I actually took a breath until he was in my arms.

Yeah, that was it.

As I sit here typing this, he is sleeping off the jet lag.
The whole atmosphere here has changed. It's the same apartment with the same crappy furniture and the same dark rooms. Yet, it's changed. Because, at last, my heart is home.

And all is right with the world.

2 comments:

Esther Garvi said...

Aw, I'm so happy for you!

Paul E. Vagnoni said...

It is truly wonderful that you are so happy. I am sure this will be a Thanksgiving you will always remember!

May God bless you both.