I have such a great life. I have been blessed more then I deserve. I am thankful for every breath that I take. I have 3 beautiful children and a husband who loves me unconditionally. I still struggle with the hard days.
I can't explain the pain that has infected me. Why does grief continue to plague my heart? I have so much and yet I find myself still hurting. Isaac's death stole something from me.
I just want to heal.
