Category: Thereputic

Fifty-Two Weeks of My Healing…

Week 51:

No matter what, there was love.  No matter the situation, there was love. It was truly till death do they part.  It has been a year now yesterday.  It still hurts like the beginning.  I cried so much, but life, life moves forward; whether you cry or not.

This has been quite the year…  the struggle is real, but my God is more real, and I know that He watches over me, and my family.

One more week left in this journey, it has been a long task, but one I can see my healing beginning.  It will take a bit, I just needed a start.  I love you mom.

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Fifty-two weeks of my healing.

I have decided to post a photo of my mom every week, for 52 weeks, I think it will be a healing process for me of sorts.  I have chosen today to do this, I shall see how it all goes, starting something new is always a challenge.  I hope I can complete this.  Here goes.

 

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I loved this photo, she would love going to lake marble falls, just to feed the ducks, one in particular that we called diaper booty, lol, which was a big goose.  I will truly miss those times.