Moving On

by | Aug 8, 2010 | 0 comments

“I don’t forget you and Audrey. Know that there is at least one person out there who isn’t moving on.”

That’s what the other young widow said to me tonight while we chatted online, and I am so thankful for those words.
Because yes, others are moving on. Some still come to help, but then they always get to leave. I am jealous every time they go.

JAC

August 8, 2010
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