The thought I just having a pill to erase all my pain would be wonderful. A treatment that would erase the last 15 years of him would ease my sorrow. But where would I be? Would I be any better off. Is it better to have lived through heartbreak than to have never experienced life. The last 15 years shaped me. Good and bad. I would never trade them. Or would I??
I too pray for a time when we can frolic in the cold winter sand and find each other again. If only to make the same mistakes again. But somehow if we meet again I think it will be different. Those mistakes will be lessons. Our hearts will be ready We will be ready. We will be different yet the same. I hope that day comes.
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