Life is full of chapter titles

I often joke about writing a book, but it is on my bucket list. Last year, I packed it in my teacher bag and read it at a variety of schools. I loved hearing the students’ comments.

“You need to add more animals”. “It needs more mystery”. Their comments caused me to change several parts.

As the year continues, however, it seems like every day is another chapter title. This past week, as it was the last week of January, thoughts of summer flooded my head. “Summer Island” seems like the perfect getaway, wherever it is located. As I continue to battle the COVID-19 waves of hate from others over mask wearing and the hope that my father will make it until the end, the final destination of Summer Island beckons and provides hope.

Today, the nurse’s communication regarding my father seemed like another setback. “He was sick last night and is not communicating.”He doesn’t want to eat”. Memories of my mother came back like a wave in the ocean. He also moved to another room due to a neighbor with COVID-19. Many things changed when my mother moved from Freedom Village to Waterford. I guess this chapter title could be “memories” or something else more catchy like flashbacks.

As the journey continues, more chapter titles will emerge. But what will they be?