For The Comfort At The Door

Mom, I still remember you coming home from work with Chick-fil-A for me — tenders, waffle fries, a large lemonade, and the sauces all there like you knew exactly what would make the day better.

At the time, I probably just thought I was getting dinner. Now I see it more clearly. That was care. That was you paying attention in the middle of a full day and still bringing comfort home with you.

I hope you feel some of that comfort around you today, especially as you keep healing and finding your steadiness again. I love you very much.