Feb 2022
Sometimes your pain needs a voice. After leaving our home, I had silently cried on the drive on and off, but real healing began in a nondescript parking lot-type RV park in Farmington NM. The park bathroom was clean and I was alone and I wailed for at least 20 minutes.
After my lament, I returned to the trailer where I was immediately enveloped with peace. The children's laughter and smiles were manna from heaven. After neglecting my children while I frantically packed, it was a balm to be in a small space together.
Hair brushing train |
Much needed stretching after all our packing
Some experiences in life are or, but most are and. I am grieving and excited for the future. I am sad and happy. I am tired and...exhausted.
We spent a week in Utah and had a much needed rest. We finally had a moment to celebrate Rachel's 14th birthday, nine days late. We also enjoyed a milestone with Eva and were able to take her to the temple for her first time.
Provo Temple |
"When letting go is braver than keeping"
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