Backwater

Today was a good day. It was relatively low key. I didn’t know what to expect of today – the day after my dad’s funeral. But it was a good day. I feel like I’ve felt all the intense emotions I needed to feel just now. More may come, I realize. But today I got to rest. I’m writing here too, instead of nursing, rearranging, updating and generally brooding over my dad’s memorial blog site. This spot feels lower key too. Kind of out of the way; a bit like backwater. Just little ol’ me. It feels good.