A few days ago while I was sewing along a new DIY in my
super messy spare room, aka. craft room (shh, don’t tell Adam), I started
thinking about Logan. I don’t know what made me think of him, I’m sure it
wasn’t the sewing, but that’s how those things go. I’ve realized that it’s been
4 months today since we lost him. I’ve realized for the past 121 days (and
probably many more) there hasn’t been one day that I didn’t think of him. I’ve
realized my heart still hurts. I’ve realized I’ll never stop missing him. I’ve
realized many things. . . but mostly, that there are times when a heart will
never mend.
sew your stiches
heal your wounds
deep inside a heart still bleeds true
scars they tell tales so true
some will mend
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