I’ve been thinking a lot recently about coming back to this space. It has been a long time. It had been since my dad died. Which in my life seems like both yesterday and a year ago all at once.
I can’t believe it’s August already. I can’t believe my birthday is a little more than a month away. There is so much for me to talk about, to journal about. More than a little overwhelming. So, I’m coming back to this space slowly. One step, one story at a time.
The stories will most likely be disjointed and out of order. Because to catch up from where I left off I have to go back to the pain and I’m not ready for that story yet. So, I’ll start where I can and get to it when I can. I survived my biggest fear, I survived a hurt I thought would crush me. Life moved forward, funny how it does that no matter what, huh?
We’ll get to those photos + words I love so much. Slowly.