March 30, 2008.
In an instant life changed forever.
In that instant, the sights, sounds and smells became indelible in my mind.
If someone had told me on March 29th, 2008 that I would be raising our son alone, a widow at the age of 31 years old, I would have laughed.
There was no way in the world that I ever pictured my life without him, and no way that would every be real to me.
Four years later there are days where it still seems like a dream.
I invite you to walk with me, hear my story and hopefully learn a little along the way.
I am a widow.
I am a mother.
I am a daughter, sister and friend.
I CHOOSE GRACE!