March is a month of birthdays in my family. I wrote previously about my birthday on the 17th. My Dad's birthday was on the 19th. I was especially thinking of him that day. I wasn't terribly upset about him or anything but I was thinking of him. Later that day I did speak to him through the ethers, kind of like praying but to him. I feel like he heard me. The next day, the 20th, is my daughter, Tiffany's birthday. I always liked the fact that her birthday is on or around the first day of Spring. This year is was exactly on the first day of Spring. I messaged her wishing her a Happy Birthday. Tomorrow is my brother, Steve's birthday. We really don't talk that much. We hadn't talked in years until the day my Dad passed. He called me the day after letting me know. I think I will send him a message tomorrow. I don't think he wants me there because of me being trans. I sometimes wish we could have a relationship. I didn't get a birthday wish from him, Chris, my oldest son, or David or my Mom, but she has dementia so she gets a pass so to speak. Tiffany was a day late but she did wish me one.
This morning, while I was meditating, I heard what sounded like both my Mom and Dad's voices saying hi. It was as if they were saying hi while entering the room. It was nice, although it did make me wonder if my Mom had passed. Also, during the meditation, Sandy and I were sitting on the pier during a sunset at the house I've been dreaming of building. It was a beautiful scene. When I told Sandy about it she said it made her smile. Knowing that made me smile as well.
Jaclyn C. Horton
3/22/2021