Every day is a gift. I learned that from David A. Watson. Getting up in the morning and taking in the sunrise was a gift. He often posted photos of the sunrise. Never taking granted that he would get to see the next one.
It has been a year and a half since he left us. We have since lost other loved ones as well. The latest loss has hit me hard. On August 12th we lost someone who has always been a light, who constantly sees the best and finds joy, makes laughter and fills our hearts with cheer.
I am for the most part an optimistic happy person. I am struggling today to find the joy. I am sure it will be there tomorrow. I will smile and laugh and remember all of these people who helped shape me. But for now, I will shed a tear and grieve a little because that is a part of life too.
