Wendy and Wanda

Sometimes, I just grieve - the loss of what could have been....

Sometimes I get angry at God for allowing circumstances to pull us apart - there is a 30 hour drive between us physically....

I dreamed of raising our children together, for popping in for coffee at least once a week.

I dreamed of canning together, shopping together.

I choose to be thankful for Skype and the telephone.   But somehow, I am still sad. 

I know - this is kind of a melancholy post - I wasn't intending for it to be that way - I just wanted to share the picture.....

But the picture reminds me.  Sometimes it is better not to have the picture.