<p>When we arrived back at the house from the cemetery, my brother-in-law was greeted with a big hug from his oldest son. A son who was grateful to have a father to discipline him.</p>

When we arrived back at the house from the cemetery, my brother-in-law was greeted with a big hug from his oldest son. A son who was grateful to have a father to discipline him.

Being Grateful

I was a 29 year old mother of three who had spent eleven years with my love. I was widowed. This diary begins five years after his death. I hope I captured the memories of the journey. The lessons. The joy. The sadness. The humor.  The faith. The hope.

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I was a 29 year old mother of three who had spent eleven years with my love. I was widowed. This diary begins five years after his death. I hope I captured the memories of the journey. The lessons. The joy. The sadness. The humor. The faith. The hope.

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Being Grateful

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