I have no idea how I'm doing, mainly because it changes from one minute to the next. I can't even keep up with it all.
There was some thing very beautiful about knowing that as we blew out our candle another was being lit. Woke up the next morning to a post on fb from my sister in Germany, a picture of a candle burning with a sign for Thomas under it.
I keep going to write about it all but I just get lost in the thoughts and can't find the right words. But I know part of me needs to get Thomas' story out there. It will come when the time is right.
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*hugs you tight*
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There was some thing very beautiful about knowing that as we blew out our candle another was being lit. Woke up the next morning to a post on fb from my sister in Germany, a picture of a candle burning with a sign for Thomas under it.
I keep going to write about it all but I just get lost in the thoughts and can't find the right words. But I know part of me needs to get Thomas' story out there. It will come when the time is right.
*HUGS BACK*
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