~~If you frequent my blog, you already know that I am Coo- Coo-Craaazy.
I mean, seriously.
Yeah, that happens to a girl whose sister was MURDERED by the man who sat at our dinner table for 30 looooooong fucking years.
That happens to a girl who has lost the best part of who she ever was.
Yesterday was the first time in 11 months, 3 weeks, and 4 days that something had significance, substance, sweetness
Meaninglessness suddenly had meaning.
Nothingness unexpectedly had depth.
…I saw a glimmer of light thru the shadows.
My heart began beating….(a wee bit)
My sister’s walk / run for Domestic Violence was yesterday…and I was holding up quite well until the bell ringing…
Then—I said her name, her name, her name.
“This is in memory of my sister, Kay Marie.
And I felt a soul lift to the sky.
Blue. Aqua. A sea of splashing color
I physically felt it.
Like wings rising to my great God.
Click Here to see Walk>> http://www.fox21online.com/news/memorial-walk
Dave (my Brit) & darling Jackiy
Chris & Micheal (Kay’s son) xx
Andrew (my son) and cute girlfriend, Alina.
Me, Mommy (Saint Shirley, Susie & Kimmy (my dear friends)
, Karen, who flew up from Virgina because she reads my blogs about Kay. Amazing. You are beautiful. Really.
My new family members–Bob & his lovely wife. Thanks for the chocolate chip cookies! Sooo Sweeeet.
Gorgeous Kelly. We Met for the first time at the walk. She came because she reads all of my blogs about my angel, Kay. Isn’t that cool? WOW!Jordan & Aaron xxxx Luv U
My Mary whom I love.
Daddy Daddy & Kurt. Love love love you, Daddy.
Kay, I love you . I love you. I love you. No love was (IS) greater than ours.
~Read More About Kay Here: In Memory of Kay
~~~For support and more information please call the National Domestic Violence Hotline at 1-800-799-SAFE (7233) or at TTY 1-800-787-3224.
click here NOW : http://www.thehotline.org/get-help/help-in-your-area/