Sometimes I wonder when the memories will stop. When I go by this place or that the last thing I want to think about is a happy (or bad) time with him. I keep telling myself that at some point thoughts will stop, but I wonder if that is really true. The good thing is that many memories have been replaced by a flood of many good moments. I am thankful that I faced so many places early on refusing to allow the memories to destroy me.
The resiliency of the human spirit never ceases to amaze me. With time and faith all things are possible, unfortunately sometimes things just take a little longer than we like.
Tomorrow will be a little bit easier and I will become a stronger me everyday.