The Crack in My Soul - 11 Months
So you wake up and it is just like every other day for about 3 seconds! Then it hits you... he's been gone exactly 11 months TODAY! That phone call came 334 days ago, it forever changes our lives. Leaving a crack in my soul! Caused damage to my family that cannot be undone. Put images in my mind that I can't shake. I do the very best that I can to move forward, to bring more love to our world than hate or ugliness. As of late I've felt overwhelmed by all of the ugly. It's as if my heart and soul are crying out that they have had enough. I look at all of my kids and wonder what they are thinking, I mean REALLY thinking! I know that they don't tell me their all...they protect me as much as I protect them. I see pain in their eyes alot when they look at me. That's not what I have ever wanted for them. That one event, that one moment in time, has changed us all. Some good changes. There's a new baby. Yes, my son died not knowing that he was going to be a daddy