Proof of Life

Still in the shocked and tear-filled stage. Not constant, but comes on occasion, sometimes when I feel the most joy-filled and happy. It's crazy. I liked this thought, from my sweet friend, the appropriately named, Joy:

So, yes I am ALIVE! Tolerating occasional tears and knowing they are only fleeting. And learning to let go of the mascara and pretty much all makeup. So, don't let me scare you when you see me! I may be puffy-eyed and all-natural. It's quite freeing.

I'll get used to this. Keep praying for peace, calm, laughter, healing, a miracle.