Today I caught a glimpse of the me I used to be. The me that is not so overwhelmed by guilt and sadness...
It gets harder and harder not to lose myself in the mess that makes up this new reality of my life.
Sometimes it is not so much about finding yourself as it is about remembering who you are.
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This blog will chronicle my first year without my son. We had him with us for just a short while. I'm creating this blog with a heavy heart and I'm hoping by the end of this first year I will have a little peace.
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