It takes time

It has been two weeks since Mom left here and went over the rainbow. The funeral was beautiful and I am sure she was happy to finally be in heaven and out of pain.

I have learned so much about life these pas few months. I know the love of another person is one of the most important things ever. It is so precious yet so fragile. I am glad to be back writing again and I appreciate the nice comments.

I will try to start writing some of the saying and thoughts that I originally wanted to do here.

Here is thir first:

"Love is not about changing people to fit our own image; it is about letting them be themselves."

Until tomorrow, always
angiekk