For The Easy Nights At Home

Mom, I think about those evenings at home when you and Greg were cooking dinner and everything just felt comfortable and settled. Nothing big had to happen. I could just be there, safe and sound, while dinner came together and the house felt like home.

I understand now that that kind of peace does not happen by accident. You helped make ordinary life feel steady enough to rest in, and that has stayed with me longer than I knew it would.

I hope today feels calm and kind to you as you keep getting your steadiness back. I love you, Mom.