You use to not be able to meet me for more then 15 minutes with out knowing… That I was proud parent of 4 (now 6), I love what I did for a living, I was achild advocate and that I am a Christian. Who knew but God that on October 18, 2008 all theses most special parts of my life would change? I was at work and I received a frantic phone call from my husband, to come quickly to the hospital it was our youngest and it did not look good. While the loss of my daughter is not the defying part of my life. Her death has started an entire new chapter and journey I must head on. It has changed me as a person, and my walk with my all loving God. In grief share they talk to us about having a grief letter. A letter to carry around and tell those we love where we are in our grief. What we need from them and how to best honor the one we miss. This web sight is my daily grief letter. A way to share my journey. Those that love me know I can’t spell. To start at the beginning of my blog. http://mompeabody.multiply.com/journal/item/2/My_day
MothersDayEvery year at mothers day I think of this poem. For all the mothers Author: Unknown This is for all the mothers who froze their buns off on metal bleachers at soccer games instead of watching from cars, so that when their... more
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