Wish

In July one of the weeks in my journal was about making a wish. All I've wanted for most of the summer is to hear from my dad who I discovered on Facebook after the art school fire. I haven't seen him in 41 years, but I took the bold step of writing to him and now we're getting to know each other via email. I feel really lucky, at my age people tend to start losing parents but I've found one and for now that feels great.