Thursday
Pump
🥩 dinner with old friends.
You were never meant to carry the wave. You were meant to let it move through you, around you. They still knock me down sometimes but I’m just about strong enough to get back up now. And keep moving forward.
I FOUND MY KNIFE!! It’s just a pocket knife but it’s the sentiment that goes along with it that tore me up. There is a lesson to be learned from this ordeal but I’ll probably learn nothing.
Grandkids day.
Finding my knife was as emotional as losing it. Like losing a little bit more of her