Everything changed when Aaron was injured 09.07.11. Two missing legs, two years in recovery, three apartments, one dog, a miracle baby and a million tears later... we're ready to come home and get on with it, and I'm ready to figure out who I am going to be.
Monday, May 26, 2014
Memorial Day
All I can say about today is that Aaron came back to me, ensuring that (for now) this day does not have to hurt as much as it could. I hope we are decades and decades away from that.
It's not about us. It's about those with a piece missing. Think of them.
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