It was an ordinary Sunday afternoon. The sun was out, the birds were singing, and laughter filled our rooms. Then a short Facebook message changed our lives forever. It was my Dad. He told us that our Mom had a stroke in a 3rd world country with very little care to tend to her needs. My Dad fought for her there. And he was able to get her to a hospital in Florida.
It is this journey that started the end of July 2014 that I want to share with you in hopes that it may provide hope for you along your own journey. Life does not allow time for grieving. Every day can be a struggle. But there is hope.
Please follow me and come along this journey of seeing the beauty in the mess of us.