Backwards 107 Days…
The photo above is Connor on “JC backwards day” at Camp Piasa. It makes me smile. Today, I feel like wearing my hoodie this way…Each Monday morning I make calls still requesting a death certificate. I call insurance and confirm medical bills from the loss of our son. Each week I cry and pray for others to do their job so that we can at least move past the paperwork of this tragedy. Again, I pray for patience as I am told ours is not the only case being worked on. Deadlines are approaching without needed paperwork. Patience: enduring without complaint. 107 days. Remembering each day to “Look up, Be Happy” as my son and God would expect of me. Some days, sadness and disappointment rears it’s ugliness…
I too was having a tough emotional day. In fact, I almost did not open your blog today. So happy as I immediately recognized Jordan standing next to Connor “backwards”. Your post made me smile today as I thought about them being together with God. Hugs to you – I know our angels are with us.
Yes they are Christine! Thank you!
you are loved.
praying for you as you walk this road. may the potholes and rocks found along this road not cause you to stumble. may God send his angels to surround you when the pothole is deep and the rocks are sharp.
xo
Thank you Janie! Somedays are harder than others…