His Words

I am so grateful that Hunter reminded me about my Garden and how amazing (his words) it was. He stated that it was inspiring, and he was so proud of me that I was so honest and real. I have been working on this now for several months trying to take the old post out of draft. I am reading each of them as I republish them.

Sometimes I think this is just the rambling of a mentally insane women, who has lost touch with reality, but most the time I end up feeling my compassion and empathy for this woman that tries to find gratitude during the most difficult times of her life. I have come to love her determination to continue doing this even during the times she wishes she was no longer here.

Maybe one day someone will stumble upon this blog that is struggling to find a reason to continue to live and they will be inspired in some small way.

Today I am grateful for a young man who has known so much hardship in his life, who is blind but still sees the most beautiful thing about his Nanny’s soul. (his words)