Last night as Chris and I were falling asleep I mentioned that today would be 18 years since I lost my mom.
18 years. I had to let it sink in.
18 years since I last saw her smile.
Felt her hug.
Heard her laugh.
And although I have a beautiful Hope I am still sad.
18 years seems like a lifetime.
Sometimes the ache in my heart is so unbearable.
Sometimes I can’t stop the unexpected tears from coming.
18 years is too long.
I miss her.
What would it be like to have her here with me?
There are so many things I would ask her.
So many things I would do with her.
If I could have just one day….



I love Jesus, my guy Chris + our four. We seek joy. Homeschool. Adventure together. Mess up and start again.