Not knowing what to expect or do. We leaned on one another and were able to stand, speak, confess and slowly we learned to walk. As time passed a bond we formed from the love of our children lost. A powerful friendship forged in pain growing into love and laughter. Together we find new ways to live and love and remember life. Longing for a time that exists in our hearts memories, together we talk
of our children and smile with tears both real and silent. Dear friend thank you for walking the valley with us, thank you for sharing, your love and your angel. As we move forward from this we can see ahead a little more clearly day by day, we can see them in the distance smiling, waiting and proud of us and our strength. Even though right now we feel like if we could only touch them...but until then we hold one another.
