How do I even start writing when it's been over a year? I just spent the last twenty minutes reading through old posts and I want to cry. I can't believe I completely stopped writing. I think of the thousands of memories, pictures, events, and stories that could have been written about so we would always remember. Thankfully many of those memories will always be in my heart - but I realized how important it is to be able to look back.
I am almost thirty-three. Eric isn't far behind. Jackson will be NINE in February. Charlie will be five next month. Life is seriously flying by and I want to remember these moments.
I'm back. For real this time.