Dear Avie,
I woke up to your journal calling my name.
It calls out for me like I call out for you.
It yearns for its pages to be written on.
Yearning like I yearn for you.
We can’t change what has happened in the past.
We have to live in the now.
Our choices will affect our future.
We have to keep riding the wave of life that keeps pulling and pushing us.
Treading the water until we may not have the strength to stay above the waves.
Xoxo- Mommy
