Because if I've learned anything from this tumultuous timeline it's that I've got to go for it with all my heart. I have to believe in myself. I have to try.
As spring creeps its head around the corner, the ground begins to loosen, the birds begin to return, winter dies. This winter seems to have lasted a year. But I feel apprehensive, yet renewed hope for a day, just on the other side of now, where I'm hugging my brother or strolling my daughter through the zoo. A day when I can go on a date with my husband or laugh in a movie theatre with my son.
I have loved every Christmas of my life. Even the one when I was sick and had to spend the whole day in the den while my family celebrated in the living room. Even the one when I wasn't on the best of terms with my Momma. Even the one right after we lost Dad.… Continue reading Unlocking Traditions: Yule