Sunday, February 24, 2013

My heart marks time

It's not really something I can stop. I notice numbers, dates, the passage of time. Sometimes dates sneak right up on me.... But sometimes I see them coming days, weeks, months away.

I miss my dad. I survived the last year. I am still here, fighting and kicking and loving and living. But, I miss my dad. And a  public announcement of that is somehow not the right way to go. So I'm here, hiding on my blog.

I'd like to shout my accomplishment to the world. I did it!! All by myself (well, with help from devoted friends and loving family) I'm finally back in school. I'm getting my health in order. My house is a disaster. But my children are reasonably happy, they know they are loved.

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