Years of memories 2013

1 year ago I was struggling.
1 year ago My husband fought.
1 year ago My son struggled.
1 year ago My son breathes into the world.
1 year ago My son breathed his last.
1 year ago a lot of memories.
1 year pass unnoticed.
1 year memories that always accompany my journey to be more resilient, more grateful and better. Amen.

By : Wife