Easter ... I missed this place. I have spent Easter here for the last thirty three years of my life.
This year was different. A different place, missing faces, missing traditions.
There were lots of tears, but also some laughter.
I told my children tonight that it does eventually get easier.
But I think we will always miss the way it used to be...
1 comment:
Jodie beautiful words, we must believe it will get easier for without that it would be impossible to go on. xoxo anna
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