One Year Ago Today
I have a real hard time looking at these photos.
This was the second hike we went on that day. Our first was to a bog in a remote area just outside of town. It was a little spooky for this city gal. The second was in a more popular park. Alone with my son, sometimes that is more my style.
I see these pix and can hardly bear to look at them.
For I know the fate that awaits me only hours after.
But one sweet spot, one moment that I shall n'er forget. The moment that my (then) 2 -yr old Oliver picked his first, very first, bouquet of fleurs for his momma.
As always, the night pushes up the day.
And when I see my darkest moments, I know that I am loved, so very loved. Blessed. So very very blessed.
The day after these photos were taken....
One year ago today....
My husband told me our marriage was over.