Sunday, August 22, 2010
I am not an egomaniac, although it might appear that way. I read my own blog. I think it is to edit or perhaps to make sure I am telling the truth. I am crying now at reading through my past year. Knowing so much has happened and grateful for every day. Through everything a realization of all that is important and noble is clear. It is also a reminder of how fragile each moment in time can be. From leaning on my dad to not knowing if he would be here today....life is precious and dear. I read my blog to remind me that we have walked some difficult trails. I read my blog to remind me that all is still well although there are tears.