Over the years, I've kept various blogs across the net, but this blog was sparked by my little sister, Julie (http://tncobrat.blogspot.com/). I think, in everyone's life, there comes a point where you just want to do better, be better, and heal. Healing is probably one of the hardest things you will ever do. Its never the same time-table for everyone - its a very private and personal thing. It takes guts to heal - because it would be far easier to just let the grief and depression just take over and swallow you whole.
It hasn't been an easy couple of years for my family; but with the help of good friends and a strong family unit, we are slowly making it through. We also have a lot to look forward to. Jeremy has started kindergarten and is doing extremely well, he is a pro on his soccer team already, and his mommy may finally get her degree after nearly 13 years. Who knows what the future holds for us, but with a support system like we have, how can we fail.
This journal is dedicated to my father, Jeremy's Poppy, and just one of my family's many angels.