Slowly I am returning

This is a struggle.  All my numbers are good.  I am doing okay.  My emotional life is in turmoil. I am a bit surprised how this has affected me.  I am trying to hang on to the idea that each day does get better as time goes on.  And time will keep marching on. 

I am returning to my life. I am doing things I should be doing.  Not stitching. I want to stitch.  I know I will feel better once I have returned to my passion.  I know. But there it sits.  

Our area has had just a touch of snow.  It is pretty to see. I watched the deer this morning.  I do live in a picture post card.  (Do people remember picture post cards?).