It was a good thing I didn't slow down yesterday, Teri's birthday.
What I wrote to George Ann and her reply..
Me: Yes, I had my crying spell this morning before I came to work. On her birthday last year, she and Richard, Paul and I ate at Colby's then we went to their house and I gave her gift to her. It is a strange feeling, but although she isn't here, she is here in so many ways. I'm not the same - she gave so much of herself to me (and so many others) and God has helped me know that every day in such little ways. It's hard to explain. I have lost part of myself, yet gained part of her.
GA: That is a lovely way to say that. She would be proud.
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I've wondered how she would have been if it had been me, but I don't wonder for long. I know she would be the same as I am.
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