I wrote
this about 18 months ago and just happened upon it again. It's nothing profound but I enjoyed re-reading it... learning a little more about myself. When I look back on the last 18 months I mostly remember the hard things. There were a lot of hard things. I wasn't really in a good place spiritually, emotionally, and in large part, physically. I remember how hard it was. I remember how sad I was. I forgot that for a time there, I was happy. These things make me remember than even in the most difficult times of our lives there are still small, simple, truly beautiful miracles. That's a good reminder to have today.
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