Days pass so quickly and, at the same time, so slowly. Yesterday marked 3 months. 3 MONTHS. A quarter of a year since I’ve seen the one that I love. A quarter of a year since I saw the last breath leave his lungs. A quarter of a year since I saw his beautiful face.
I can only imagine what he is doing now. But, I know that it must be wonderful. I’m not positive that there is breathing in heaven, but there must be something like it. Some sort of rhythm to the beautiful life that continues to unfold. And, with every breath or pseudo-breath, I know that Nick is smiling.
I’m so thankful for those that continue to support my daughter and I. Thankful to those who continue to love us and those that honor Nick by remembering what God lead him to teach us. That every single moment counts.
Three months out, and I am blessed beyond what I could have ever imagined. And, yes, I know that sounds crazy. But, what you’ll find crazier, is that I actually believe it with all my heart.
Make a difference. Don’t forget. You only get one chance down here…