Billowy clouds covering the sky
Light peering through, trying to break free
Walking in a fog since the beginning of the year
Mom is not well, although we are searching for answers, nothing is clear
Life seems different, uncertainty rears its ugly head
The day to day seems tedious, joy is only found when the person you care for has a good day
Life goes on, mundane things keep you in the moment but the pain and uncertainty creeps in, when you least expect it
You want to help carry the burden but you can’t; you can only provide love and solace in their time of need
One evening you notice the clouds
The billowy clouds covering the sky.