<p> I am starting to remember and little by little I am becoming a new me with the past and the present formed into one. </p>

I am starting to remember and little by little I am becoming a new me with the past and the present formed into one.

<p>&nbsp;I am starting to remember and little by little I am becoming a new me with the past and the present formed into one.&nbsp;</p>

Forgetting

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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Christianity

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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