Funny how it works…….
I just started thinking how at this time one year ago I was getting out of bed to face the day that I would bury my daughter. To face my nightmare.
The last time I would see that sweet face, touch her hand, or feel the touch of her hair on my lips. That was my favorite, so soft and wonderful.
I was just having this thought and at that exact time, her song came on.
It's Gonna be a good life
I love you Quinney! Thank you for reminding me that it is going to be okay!
I miss you baby girl!