My Gift is You
Sunday, January 17th, 2021Since Tin was able to write, I’ve asked him to write me about his favorite day, our best trip, and to write me a letter about what he loves – and this has been his gift to me for my birthday or Hanukkah.
This year, he said he wrote a speech for me. There were several attempts that I caught on video, all bloopers till today.
Here is his SPEECH.
Today was one of those days, the sun warming the chill in the air, the hammock beckoning, and as always running short of time and short of years too.
Rare is the moment where you feel joy for a moment, sad for how fast other moments are moving, tight chested for all the tension that the present makes with your past and future, all in the same breath cycle.