Sometimes we are told we will miss this and you are certain actually nope. Not gonna miss parts of this.
Sometimes we are told we will miss this and you are certain actually nope. Not gonna miss parts of this.
Not feeling 40 at all. Not who I expected to be at this age.
“On Saturday, he ate through one piece of chocolate cake, one ice-cream cone, one pickle, one slice of Swiss cheese, one slice of salami, one lollipop, one piece of cherry pie, one sausage, one cupcake, and one slice of watermelon That night he had a stomach ache.” ― Eric Carle, The Very Hungry Caterpillar Life lately …
Goodness I hated last post. I couldn’t even go back to re-read and edit. It was just yuck to remember that day/weekend. I hated the feelings it all brought back, the images of her struggling for every breath. Remembering Nurse Megan’s sad face. I can handle my own sadness. I can breathe in and out …
I find it hard to believe I am on Post 4 and just 3 days into the whole ordeal. And honestly not finding much energy to do this and I guess the only reason I am doing this is for myself. For later. As fast as I am loosing memory of this time I know …