Yesterday was 22 years since Andrew and I tied the not. I thought, back then, that I knew what love looked like. What it felt like and how to be loving. Boy, was I so naive! It was all those things but so much more than I can even now put into words.
So I missed writing all together yesterday. Technically speaking today should be Day 8 but I'm stubborn. And a little OCD. Missing Day 7 just feels wrong 🙂 So why didn't I write yesterday? Let's just say it was a hard day and leave it at that, shall we? If you'd seen me I may … Continue reading Gratitude Day 7 – Sometimes being grateful is bloody hard work
The best part was the way we connect. There is something so special to me as a parent to know that my child can share his heart without fear of it going further; that there is a freedom to express his views even when he knows we will ultimately agree to disagree.