The end of the "crazy time" has finally come. In less than an hour, we're heading out to O'Hare to catch our flight to California.
I've wrapped up or handed off projects at work. They can survive without me.
I'm forced to come to the conclusion that I've done all I can to save my chickens from being re-homed. Last week, I was contacted by a person familiar with the issue, implications, and the knowledge and desire to help. The struggle is in good hands, and I'm thankful for her help. Now it's time for me to let go and let the events run their course.
I hope that when I return from Esalen I am more relaxed, more open, and have a stronger relationship with my husband. I also hope that I won't have to say goodbye to my chickens.
Have a great week, all!