From the birth of my fourth child until today. This gives a glimpse into my life that is filled with joy, sadness, pure happiness, and devastating grief... in other words... it is real.
Monday, August 31, 2015
30 Aug 2015 (253 days after The Day)
Time - time seems to be a constant. In math equations I always treated time as such but dealing with death is just eye opening. Does time stop for anyone? Is time a respecter of persons? It doesn't matter if someone feels completely justified - time moves on. It doesn't matter if the person is a prince or a pauper - time moves on. Steadily... consistently.... time moves forward. The consistency of time at times is cruel. Until Jan died I never had a desire to go back in time. I lived my life to be the best husband, father, brother, son, friend I could be. I live this way so I will have no regrets. The one thing that proved itself to me is the phrase "hindsight is 20/20". After Jan's death I have an understanding of what Jan did on a daily basis that I took for granted. I can learn from that moving forward... but I cannot go back in time. She was an amazing mother and wife. I am thankful for our time.