the weight of summer

Maybe it is just this summer.

Or maybe it has always felt this way.

But this summer just seems to have some weight to it.

This summer just feels like it is more than a few months in the sun, with school out, and family to see.

It feels like this summer needs to make up for last summer while also preparing us for the unknown of the year ahead while also healing us from the year behind us. <longest sentence ever, but that is how my brain spirals it out>

How? Is that even possible? Is that even what we should be doing?

As a teacher in a teacher family with school age kids, August has always had this feeling of the winding down of summer and the building excitement of a new school year. It is both amazing and sorrowful at the same time. Bittersweet.

But this year, it is different.

Are you feeling this too?

I find myself wondering if we did enough? See enough? Be present enough? Rest enough?

And I am finding myself exhausted, scared, and saddened.

And then I am reminded that it just will never be enough. And it doesn’t have to be. The next season is coming and that is filled with goodness and struggles too.

I was on my porch yesterday, as I often am during the summer days, and saw these sunflowers that have grown on their own accord in our front rocks…these beautiful gifts of sunshine and grace… and I found that several of them have completely fallen over..given up or succumbed to the pressure of either dogs or torrential rain.

It was as if these flowers also felt the heaviness of the final weeks of summer.

There is still many days left. Many moments to be had. Many moments to be still. Yet, sometimes the weight of it all, the expectation and the anticipation, just breaks us before we get to fully experience that moment. We give in before we have to.

We fall before it is finished.

Seeing these flowers falling on the ground so prematurely, as the trees are still vibrant green and the sun still brightly shining, reminded me to not turn the page on the season yet. August is heavy. It always is. This year is heavier, for whatever that reason may be, but it is not over yet.

But also, it is okay that this year just feels different.

More like this: Staying Grounded in the Season, Can we all view the same season in a different way and still love?

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