So today is a rather significant day for me. Besides the anniversary of the day my mother's body was finally relieved of a rather overdue burden, it also signifies I've been breathing longer than I ever thought I would. Last year was significant, too, but this year feels totally different than any year has, I've ever yet experienced.
Lately I've developed a certain fondness for butterflies. While one could argue that's perfect for me, as I'm so “flighty” and such, I would have to not only agree, but also expand on that (and likely use many, many words to do so. In fact, I think I might use pictures this time, too!). Because the more I think of butterflies as a metaphorical symbol, the deeper and more amazing they seem.