Today I went to pick up my painting that has been in a restaurant in the East Village for... I think a couple of years now.
It was time for it to come home.
I asked Daya to come with me and she did.
We got off the train at 8th st. We could have walked east on 8th, but I had a very strong urge to turn on Broadway and walk down Astor place.
Right at the corner of Bway and Astor, a woman with 4 very small children was sitting on some steps. She called me over.
I don't give people cash. Partly because I don't do that and partly because I never have any.
But she said she didn't want cash, her children were hungry and she was asking if we could go get them food at McDonalds.
That I will do, so I told her ok.
Daya was very concerned about the woman. She's really sensitive to homeless etc.
She wanted to help.
Now, I don't know if the woman was homeless, I sure hope not, and a lot of people do run scams with asking people for help. But she did seem to be having a tough time. I think she really did need help.
You don't have to be homeless to be hungry, as the people giving out sandwiches on the trains say.
Whatever, it felt right and combined with that urge I had to walk over to where she was before I saw her, doing it was the right thing.
Also, anyone wrangling 4 small kids deserves a break.
The rest is not my business.
So anyhow, we fed 5 people (of course I got mom something) for $32.
Earlier in the day Daya and I went to Costco. We got whatever we wanted and didn't worry about it. That is abundance and I told her so. It's not always about fancy material stuff.
Daya remained concerned about the woman after we left, but I told her- legit or not, our sentiment is right and the rest is not for us to know. And I'm never going to feel conflicted about feeding children.
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After I got my painting, Daya asked if we could go to Roosevelt Island.
My kid asked me to do something with her! Of course I'm going to say yes!
The train there is on the west side, so we walked over to the west village.
Washington Square Park was in a very happy mood.
It was a beautiful evening and people were out enjoying themselves and being friendly.
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I have been to Roosevelt Island within the last year, but haven't walked around too much since I was pregnant.
There is an old insane asylum there, as well as the old smallpox hospital, which has been made into a park. The horror movie Dark Water (2005) is about Roosevelt Island.
Daya wants to live on Roosevelt Island, and she wants me to live in the same building with her there.
There has been a lot of work done on the island, it is nice residential and really nice park areas.
Definitely different from not-too-long-ago.
Until very recently Roosevelt Island was definitely NOT fancy.... now apparently the buildings have pools in them.
It is my lifelong dream to live with a pool. I would be in the water every single day.