Dear Silas,Rarely does silence ever play a role in my life these days. Between the laughter, the crying and the blabbering of toddler language, I find silence to be non existent. It's like unicorns and leprechauns. Is it even real? What is this made up word that has no place in my life?The noise is … Continue reading Silence.
Dear Silas, Does it ever get easier? Does the tug-of-war really cease at some point in time? Will I ever find a moments rest to sit down and clear my thoughts and start fresh, in my calm and happy place? Do the toys ever grow legs and find their way home, or do my feet … Continue reading Nobody told me it would be this tough.
Dear Silas, What a year 2013 was. I keep looking back and thinking about it all. I also look back at the years prior to it and at all the struggles I dealt with. In 2010, your father and I went through facing multiple robberies and theft. It was hard for me to handle then … Continue reading The year of Silas.
Dear Silas, It's been a while since I've written to you. Actually, I am making that up. I have written letters to you, probably five or so, since around the time of your discharge up until now. That was two weeks ago. Since then, life has become pure chaos; it's also been nothing but wonderful, … Continue reading Home, sweet home