Thursday, April 17, 2008

6 months

Today marks 6 months since Bernadette's passing. It's been the longest 6 months of my life, yet the most eye-opening and grace-filled ones, too.

I don't regret a minute of it.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I agree, Michele.
If I had missed a minute of the pain, it would mean that William had never existed.
I would rather have the pain.
He was worth it.