This was Sandy and I exactly one year ago tomorrow morning. We were having a cup of coffee on her patio in the early morning..just out of bed. Daughter Mary took our picture.
We had hope. God doesn't let us look too far down the road...so we can smile today. Last September, daughter Mary and I, flew to Atlanta to spend time with Sandy. We shopped. She helped me pick out a small make up primer. I hold that container in my hand every day..and remember her handing it to me..and showing me how to apply it.
Sandy was everyone's rock. I wish you could have known her.
~my brave girl~
I still sleep a lot more than usual..but I am feeling better.
I think reality just hits me.
I cannot begin to tell you how wonderful it was to get your sweet letters and notes of encouragement.
I wish there was a pill one could take for such a thing. Some of you out there know what I mean.
It's a pain that only time can heal...but it certainly helps to have friends such as yourselves.
You bring tears of joy to my eyes and hope to my heart.
In time I will be fine. The world keeps on turning and I am glad all of you are in my world.
(There is only one set of footprints in the sand...HE is carrying me...)
My love to all of you,