Today I got a text from Claire with a photo of
her and Nate in their backyard in Mesa.
As it turns out, I was wearing THE SAME OUTFIT as she was
Charity's graveside, almost to the DAY in 2008!!!!!
That skirt is still going strong.
Here I am with Christian's sisters, parents, and
my little dude Gigs behind me with bleached blonde hair.
I felt a little homesick for those days.
In nearly 3 months, my life would completely change.
It's unfathomable.
I look at myself here in this picture, and I look so happy with my healthy body
from teaching yoga, slender neck, freckles, cute hair,
super busy, happy life in Mesa with 4 little children, and I want to yell,
"Just don't get in the plane!!!"
But then a bigger part of me wants to just hug
her and tell her that it's all going to work out, and I love her
and what she's going to overcome and face, and how it will
change so many lives and teach resilience and growth.
The truth is, some days I wish I hadn't gotten on the plane,
but the reality is, I did, and I am proud of who
I am, and what I went through to fight for a happy life.