I have often said, and still believe, that when you are thankful and grateful for what you have...what you are supposed to have will come to you.
I have always tried to live by that-to feel the grateful and to feel the enough.
Even in the midst of the gratefuls and enoughs, there are still these times of sadness and overwhelming loss.
I know it's always there right below the surface, but I mostly put on a happy face and move forward as gracefully and gratefully as I can. I do. I try not to wallow. But, as I sometimes look through old photos that sadness is always very close.
You see, yesterday was also the two year anniversary of the fire here at the Chatette.
As you can imagine, the biggest loss for me was losing my Sammie Cat.
It hits me from time to time, but these last few days the tears flowed freely as I was looking through old photos for some specific Thanksgiving shots.
It's when I look at old photos and realized that everything and everyone is gone, that I have the most difficult time.
So today, I want to share a few photos with you.
In most of them everything is gone. In others everything is gone, except me.
And for that, I am most grateful.
Happy Friday!
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