Today on your Birthday
Does it still count as day dreaming if you actually lived it? If the images that build as your eyes glaze over and your stare gets...
The day my world shattered
I spent my childhood sketching wedding dresses and dreaming up my future. By 29 years old, I was living the life my nine year old self had planned. And then in an instant, with two small words, life as I knew it was over. My husband was gone and he's never coming back. I live each day navigating the aftermath of loss, the real, the raw, the ugly and the bittersweet.