Sunday, March 23, 2014
260 powerful, life changing and loving days spent with you by our side. Looking back the days feel short and time feels like its swirling around us threatening to sweep up our days faster than we have time to realize they’re gone. I used to think of time as the enemy in the days following our understanding of your diagnosis. They felt long. Hours felt like days and days felt like months. I was racing to the day when I could meet you wishing time would just fast forward. But in the days leading up to your surgeries I wanted nothing more than for time to slow down. Please God just slow down. I would beg, Just one more hour... just one more day.