When Mom needs a break
Babe,
This is the sort of thing that happens when Dad's are on the clock. 😂
The good news is a Magic Eraser took it right off! (Expo markers). I need to stop hiding from the kids 😆😆😆
When Sam died, memories became treasures and reality became bitter. A new day was painful because I was viewing it as lost opportunity. "If Sam were here" I thought to myself one day "I'd send him a text right now and tell him how much I love our new fence he built." That's when everything changed. When I allow him IN, I experience joy instead of the deep sadness of his absence. I can keep going each day if I get to share it with him. When I write he is with me. We are still one.
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