Leaving Phoenix
I�ve been thinking since yesterday morning how I was going to write this post.
Flipping through the random photos I�ve taken by phone, and deciding that each photo has it�s own story, and that if I just let the photos do the talking for me, to give me the prompt, the words will come.
This leaving is the hardest leaving I�ve ever had to do in my life to date.
We are trying so hard to concentrate on the joys, the positives, the wondrous, the silly, the good times.
�When life gets tough, and you feel like you have reached the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on��
And we�ve found that if we tie our ropes together, we can also help each other hold on, and catch those that seem to be slipping due to grief and sadness, and help hold on for them.
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