Looking back "On This Day" has been hard lately. The pictures, the words all represent 'the last.' There was anger and sadness and confusion. In these moments I was looking for any sense of peace. I found that peace in nature. Any chance I had to escape I did. Hoping all the mixed up feeling would somehow quiet.
My first 'last' was Mother's Day. One year ago Mother's Day was 'the last' time I saw Grandpa and talked with him. This year I cried on the way to Oshkosh. I came home knowing we made him proud. We all were there for each other. We were FAMILY. That is how we HONOR you.
Whatever is Honorable.....
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