tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-902924162234665124.post2210610846238203772..comments2024-03-28T03:28:00.337-04:00Comments on One Pink Balloon: Wearing My StarRebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02899434949146448741noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-902924162234665124.post-43404040680703066492013-04-14T03:20:33.230-04:002013-04-14T03:20:33.230-04:00Her memory is inspriation
inspiring great actions ...Her memory is inspriation<br />inspiring great actions that will impact others. <br />Her memory is hope<br />hoping for her mom and dad to one day have full smiles on their faces as they smile down on her siblings as her spirit wraps around you in warmth and permission to continue to love without her in your arms. <br />Her memory is the reminder of gratitude<br />the gratitude that I feel each time I think of my teenagers and how they may drive me nuts sometime. Since reading your blog I no longer focus on this. Instead I focus on the qualities my children possess which impact others in a positive way.<br />You know if I could I would learn all of these lessons in a different way, I would.<br /><br />If only the assurances that I gave you a year ago...that it would all work out had come true as I so optimistically believed that they would. <br />Now we have learned a horrible truth...that for some stupid reason they don't, as Tonia said, sometimes bad things just happen.<br /><br />Your daughter, the beautiful baby girl thoughtfully named Kenley Evelyn, born sleeping with a headful of brown hair, every strand of which you earned with heartburn if the old wives' tale is true but did not get to put in pigtails is so much MORE than a memory. I know that this will never be enough, but please know that everyday she is making an impact on the lives of so many. I am so sorry she is not in your arms though, where she belongs. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15252067877584032542noreply@blogger.com