How time flies

Wow! I knew it had been awhile since I last posted, but I was surprised to see that it had been more than 2 months!

However, I must admit to thinking recently that each week seems to fly by on butterfly wings. Am I that busy? I don’t think so. I do try to keep myself engaged with life, but not so much that I should be feeling life is whizzing by me.

And, now it has been a week since I started this post! Geez!

I wonder if the feeling of time flying by so quickly is related to living just for today…not yearning for something in the future or counting down time to some event. I also am not looking back…well, not much. I still think about Ed (my deceased spouse) and how things were, but I do not dwell there anymore.

Some days I awake and start my day and my writing (I do a greetings and a blessing post on FB), and it feels a bit like every other day. And, yet every day is distinct and unique in and of itself…even if it is the brief sight of a butterfly or the shape of the moon.

I wonder if my isolation and lack of activities outside my home is having an effect…maybe that is the reason my time sense is all off…or maybe it is that my days are too much the same.