I used to think of school starting, my father-in-law’s birthday, Fall approaching, and new beginnings. I would be invigorated by the briskness I could see and feel in my home in S.E. Alaska and the hope of newness as we prepare for the last months of the year.
This year life is so different. No kids in school. My grandchildren are releasing their balloons to heaven in a greeting and remembrance of their sister who died soon after birth sixteen years ago today. My husband is experiencing a bittersweet memory of his dad who celebrated his 89th birthday this day one year ago. In October, last year he lost him to cancer. I lost my own father almost three months ago. I have some of that bittersweetness, too.
The briskness is now a balmy 84 degrees rather than a cool breeze in 50 degrees. I’m in Texas instead of Alaska this fall, and I miss my kids and grands. I also miss my youth… well, my energy level, anyway. But I don’t miss all the activity that was our daily lives for over thirty years.
I am closing one of my businesses at the end of the year but I am excited to renew my writing efforts. It is my first love.
BUT, despite the mixed bags of feelings this year, nothing changes the very real fact that I love Fall/Autumn. I enjoy the colors, the crispness, the sun and the rain. I love fires on the beach and in the fire pits. The need for sweaters and cozy blankets that build your feelings of well being. I love snuggling up in a comfy seat with a warm drink, a fuzzy blanket and a good book.
So, here is my historical romance series for you to snuggle up to and read long into the night. Thanks for spending some of your Labor Day weekend with me. I hope you enjoy fires, sweater weather, sunshine, cool breezes, love ones and enjoyable pastimes – like reading. The Black Laird Requires out Sept. 16, 2024.
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CVFWKXTY
https://mybook.to/LordLittleLadies
Alyssa Bailey 