For Those Settled Evenings

Mom, I keep thinking about those evenings at home when you and Greg were cooking dinner and everything felt comfortable, settled, safe, and sound.

I probably did not realize then how much that kind of ordinary night was doing for me. Now I know that peace in a home does not just appear out of nowhere. It comes from people who care enough to make life feel steady.

I hope today gives some of that steadiness back to you as you keep finding your rhythm again. I love you, Mom.