
it is said that time heals all wounds. i sit here and wonder - does it? today i thought a lot about hanna and i cried. i thought of her mom, one of my best friends, and i wonder how she does it? how does robin do it? i was sad today when i thought of our hanna. i thought of her silly laughter, how she loved to be the center of attention and how she would pose at a moments notice for the camera.
i thought of her dream of helping others and how that dream is now left for us, the one's left behind, to carry on.
i thought about the grieving process and how everyone does it different. i wondered aloud, "how does robin do it?". she has so much on her plate right now and yet every day she gets out of bed, runs her business and cares for her son. i have a far less dramatic life and i am overwhelmed by the loss of hanna. robin handles all of this will grace and dignity - i so envy her.
i thought about the years to come and how our hanna won't be here to create more memories; how she will forever be the 6 year old little girl whose smile could light a room. i miss you terribly today and i'm waiting dear "time" - you can start healing whenever you like.