Yesterday was Ada's third birthday - I can't believe it has been 3 years since I last held her. Of course, we went to her beach at sunrise as usual to remember her on her birthday.
The day really wasn't hard at all. In some ways that makes me sad, because it feels like I must love her less somehow. I know that's not true though; it's just how grief is over time. Eventually you get used to it and you can remember the person fondly without feeling much pain. We enjoyed our time at the beach remembering her.
1 comment:
The pictures are beautiful, Beth...
I feel the same way as Lily's 3rd birthday approaches. I don't cry often when I think of her so I wonder if this means that I miss her less. I know that's not the case because I think of her daily.
Sending you love and ((hugs))
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