2 years #SOMMERstrong
I have been sitting at this computer for awhile pondering how to get all of these thoughts that constantly swarm around in my head out. My life is so very busy with five kids and my poor brain even busier trying to make sure they all stay alive. There is one thing though, that no matter how consumed I get, never ceases. Dad. He is always just below the surface. Swirling in the back of my mind. His voice not even a little bit faded. His face clearer than it has ever been. The dreams are constant day in and day out, even two years later. Some are good. Some are far to intense. They are ALL hauntingly beautiful. I adore seeing his face with such a vividness. I crave his voice telling me to hit the curve balls and I like to imagine that is the only way he knows how to get to me now. In my dreams. Where my mind continues to swirl just as intensely as when I am awake. I have been bracin...