These last two and a half months have been absolute and utter hell. No one should ever have to lose a child. No one. And I’m not going to pretend that being here in the happiest place on earth has eased that pain even the tiniest bit. But if we had to learn to start over again, I’m glad we chose to do it here. There’s magic and hope at the turn of every corner and it gives me a little bit of hope that maybe, just maybe, I will be able to be happy again some day. They say this is the place where wishes come true, and all I wish for is to find peace again.
Wishes do come true there and i am hoping and wishing for peace for you and off course happiness
I have been thinking about Everlee alot lately. I am praying her litttle brother or sister will be here in the near distant future.
Love Aunt Mary.
You’ve made room for hope and that’s HUGE.