I went to the Zoo
My family and I took a trip to the zoo this weekend. I was nervous. It had been the first time I was in a big space like that since coming home.
The part that I didn’t really understand was the aviary. While my family was impressed with birds and talking about how great it was, I noticed the building was quiet. I could hear the sound of the water and the wind and the birds. I got a little emotional.
It’s like all the things that happened hit me at once and I was sad and relived and happy and angry all at once. My therapist said that’s part of grieving and healing is that you have those moments.
My life is finally starting to settle down. After a very long time and a very difficult deployment, I have very ordinary things going on and…. I need that and I love that but the quiet moments do bring tears sometimes.
I appreciate the quiet moments more now. I enjoy the ordinary and mundane things around my house and around my life.
This smaller world I have going on feels like it’s something I must have needed.