Friday, April 25, 2014

12/14/13 Intracoastal Waterway, White City, Florida

On this day, we had been to see my mom. 

It was obvious that something had happened.  Something bad.

It was this day that I realized for the very first time that my mom wasn't going to get better. 

My heart was breaking...

I was in shock.

But I knew...

 For the first time, I knew.

We were driving home to get our clothes and this was as far as we got.  I pulled the car over.  We got out and just walked along the docks for a while.

The kids and I watched the birds, the water, the fog, the trees, the stillness. 

We calmed ourselves down.  Deep breaths.

It was time to be strong, she needed us... 

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