Reaching for the Anything

I haven’t written to you all because I’ve had nothing to say. We moved again. In December, my husband and I will have been together 18 years, and, in those almost 18 years, we’ve moved 14 times. You’d think we’d have gotten better at it. But then lives accrue more shape and weight as we get older, kids, dogs, libraries; bones and muscles hurt. Our ways …