Angel in the Cemetery

As summer comes to an end, I reflect back over the year so far and the events the have brought me to where I am today.

My favorite high school teacher died, and I never made the time to say thank you.

I watched my daughter leave my side for a trip to Europe, and saw a glimpse of the woman she is becoming.

I cried, heart-broken, holding Carson tight, as the veterinarian struggled to find a vein to end my dog's life.

I made secret handshakes with my middle child, had the best Disney partner - ever!, and watched him confidently start high school.

I realized how thankful I am for my youngest child with all his charm, and his ability to make me laugh.

I watched my husband learn to find balance in work-life, and fulfill a dream by finding the boat.

I stood before a priest, confessing my sins.

I started walking many, many miles a day.

I stood in a cemetery, mesmerized by an angel statue.