I certainly wouldn't call them "dark days" because I do see a wonderful sparkling light at the end of this long long long tunnel (please see my ticker...we are so close to 2 years), but I do catch myself feeling horribly sad sometimes. I miss her so much...it's tough. It's hard to feel so close to something that is just out of reach. I want her so bad. I can't wait to bust her out. I hope that the caregivers are showing her the photos that we left for her so she just might...maybe...remember us when we return...
Hold on tight girl...we're coming for you soon!
~mama
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This time between trips is the most horrible, awful, soul crushing form of torture! Hang in there. If I had to pick a song lyric for this it would be, "so close, yet so far away."
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