Friday, December 12, 2014

I remember.

Dear You,

I remember. I know that you are feeling sad today and missing your boy. I know that you will be sad on December 20 which was the day he was born. Remembering must be active. It must. And so no matter how busy I am, I pause. And I remember.

Holding your hand and remembering. I think remembering is an act of love. I do. I hope you do, too.



Reposting these two posts and thinking of you. So much love. That's all.

Smelling the roses

Slip sliding away

Happy Friday again. Who needs you to remember? Reach out to them. Give them a space to let their love be a verb and not suffocated by awkwardness, apologies or fear. Especially this time of year, okay?

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