Moving Incrementally
- Gail Bowen
- Jun 7, 2023
- 1 min read
Spring already feels like summer, with the searing daytime temperatures and the ferocious but short-lived evening thunderstorms: I watch the progress of the weather through the window of my hospital room, thinking on the day when I might be able to feel something other than the temperate uniformity of central air. But with each day that passes, I feel I move closer and closer to that main door of the building that keeps me...
Glad to be able to read your wise and always insightful words. Sending hugsfrom Mike and me.
\\You are a rock star, Gail. Cheering you on for each step forward. I noted your comment on Caribbean food. I discovered through Dylan at Nam n Nu on 13th the recently opened Auntie Maggie's down the block (west) from them. I. Am. Hooked. I wish you much happiness and patience and strength through this new passage.
Hi Gail! I popped you a note in the mail today. Hope you get it soon. I'm so happy about the big and small victories with your recovery. It was the same with my dad when he was recovering from his stroke last fall - so nice for him to be able to walk into the lunch room under his own power. I wish you many, many more victories on this medical odyssey. Much love, 🤗♥️ Kendra
Gail,
Each time you post I am delighted. It is so good that you are improving. The fact that you can write through all this is amazing! I wish you well and eagerly await each new book.