Finally took down my Christmas tree. I will be giving my tree to my nephew and his girlfriend. I will be getting a brand new one for the new year.
Today the rains have calmed down, I thought that I would have to row boat from work . Back to decluttering of my apartment. Throwing out stuff, packing stuff to give to Goodwill. Things to give away in general, and then things to pack away. This is going to be a great year.
Figured my shit out! But I have not given up. Well, I am back. A much needed break from blogging, and perhaps a new perspective in this very new year. So, how have you all been over this time? I do hope everyone, is going to have their best year.
This year, I am hoping for great things to happen in my life. I am still in the process of dealing with the loss of my mom, but it has lessened over these two years, and that is a start.
So starts a new journey, as I keep on keeping on! Here’s to the ride reader’s.
So today is the last of my year long 52 weeks blog. I end it with this loving memory of my mom. She was a strong woman, she loved God, she loved her husband, and she loved her family.
She was loved, and will be missed dearly. I learned so many things from mom, and so hrateful I had this time to spend with her. So proud to be her daughter. I love you mom, always and forever.
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.
It was a beautiful day, the geese and ducks were full of bread, and this was a great shot of mom and jr, time just enjoying what they enjoy… time together at their favorite fishing hole. I miss this. Much love mom.
They may not have had the greatest marriage of all times, but there was plenty of love. Even though hes moved on, he hasn’t moved on. I can hear it in his voice when I talk to him, she was definatly his rock. No matter what. God, she is so missed. I love you mom.
I often wondered, what was you thinking about. Was it just hurry up and take this photo, so I can get out of this blazing sun, or just ponering the way life goes… either way, it was a good day for a photo. Love you mom.