I’m missing you extra today. Sophie starts kindergarten tomorrow and whenever I think about it I want to cry. It’s a combination of many things – I’m a little in denial that she is old enough to go. When I had little babies at home it was easier to deal with the fact that […]
not really alone “I miss you extra today.” she said as she walked through the sand and allowed the tears to fall. The ocean was their place & she had loved being there with him. Here he had asked her to be his forever. They had lived & played & laughed & carved their names in the sand. It was hard to breathe without him today. She talked to him as she walked & told him how
I have writer’s block. I’ve been trying to write for the past few months and I sit down and get something down and then I get freaked out about putting it on here. I’m not sure why. Now that this is “public” it is a lot harder for me to just sit down and write
I Just got home from the St. George Triathlon. I am tired, so this will be short – but I just have to say that we have the greatest family ever. This is our third year doing the Tri in honor of Brad. The first year I was scared to death – I had
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Mother’s day is another one of those holidays that I loved so much when Brad was here – but is difficult now without him. My first Mother’s day without him was the day after his funeral. That was a bad one. The other’s have been…o.k. I struggled with it this year and tried to
Beginning 2.0… I have started a blog entitled One Widow’s Might. An explanation of this title is my first entry titled Beginning. For about one year, I have been writing about my current circumstances—being the widow of my sweet, wonderful, heroic husband Brad. Writing on this blog is therapeutic to me and provides a record
Tonight I am tired. The craft market was yesterday. We baked for about 20 hours straight, finishing around 6 am, just in time to jump up at 8 and head over to sell our little cupcakes all day. I am still recovering. Every time we do a market, I miss my sweet husband extra.
It was your birthday on Saturday. It is always bittersweet, But we had a good day. We celebrated and tried to make it about you. The girls loved it. They scribbled on balloons and blew out candles. We watched home movies and Ty even loved that part. Your last birthday that we spent together was
Birthdays It’s been a while. I’m going to attempt to do this more often. I read through this blog for the first time in 6 months a few days ago and I realized that it is so good for me to write – because I can go back and read it when I’m having a
Memorial Day I miss my old memorial day. I miss when it was about a day off to spend all together. A day to go to the beach or BBQ. We did always talk about WHY this day was important; but it was always such a happy day spent with family. I miss spending memorial