I remember saying a few post back that I would start decreasing my posts, and might not be able to post every day. Posting is almost like an addiction that has taken over me. It's my own therapy to help me get up every morning and tackle the day. Yes, some days there's really nothing, and some days I just go through the motions, but that's ok. I'm writing this post because yesterday was a pretty simple day. It was raining, which makes anyone's mood a little down; however I trucked through and came home to spend time with my family. Nothing was new and nothing happened out of the ordinary. I waved to Sydney's stone, and blew a kiss to the sky. It was just a typical day in the rain as a grieving mama.
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