OK, one note about HOW long it has been since I last posted anything. I absolutely can't believe it has been 8 months!! That is what happens when I work, I guess. Too busy or too tired to write it all down...and then there was the snow......
Last night I was with the Jailbirds (old friends/teachers with whom I taught at the jail almost 10 years ago!) and was saying how I wished I had kept a journal while at the jail. I do not remember all the crazy things that happened there, but I do know crazy things happened! And still I forget or am too lazy to post to this blog, which was to be my new way of journaling. How did that work out so far?? Not too well, I guess. Oh well, our goal is to improve and NOT make the same mistakes twice, right? We shall see.
Anyhow, today is my youngest child's 30th birthday. Happy Birthday, Christian! He is a good and kind man who cares deeply for his family. What more can a mom want? He and his beautiful wife have created a happy family. I know there are days when it isn't all wonderful (we have had them too), but it is a good family!
And then there is my memory of Alex. Tomorrow will be the 3rd anniversary of the end of his little life. I do remember him and always will. Life moves on and good memories are created, but his space cannot be filled. His memory is treasured and he is loved.
I hope another 8 months don't go by until my next writing!
Last night I was with the Jailbirds (old friends/teachers with whom I taught at the jail almost 10 years ago!) and was saying how I wished I had kept a journal while at the jail. I do not remember all the crazy things that happened there, but I do know crazy things happened! And still I forget or am too lazy to post to this blog, which was to be my new way of journaling. How did that work out so far?? Not too well, I guess. Oh well, our goal is to improve and NOT make the same mistakes twice, right? We shall see.
And then there is my memory of Alex. Tomorrow will be the 3rd anniversary of the end of his little life. I do remember him and always will. Life moves on and good memories are created, but his space cannot be filled. His memory is treasured and he is loved.
I hope another 8 months don't go by until my next writing!