They remember

I love when people remember Angel with me. Last night I was able to speak freely about her without people cringing. In fact they brought her up without me prompting anything. They talked about my tattoo and my beautiful garden and how they wish this hadn't happened to Jeff and I. They showed true friendship and compassion. It means so very much when I can talk about my daughter and feel normal about it with others. It feels authentic and healing. I feel 100 percent myself and it really is a gift that most people can't give me. Feeling so grateful for it today. The small things make all the difference.