I have had a huge round of depression this week...It started out Monday morning.  I bawled a lot that day.  Miy son, Ray, came by for his lunch break, I told him that I was not having a bad day...he asked why...I told him because on Wednesday the 2nd, was the 6 year anniversary of the daiy Bobby died. Bobby was Ray's older brother and they were very close..   I cried a lot on Tuesday May 1st also..Just could not seem to shake the blues....Then, on Wednesday, May 2, there were some more tears, and then I could almost hear Bobby telling me not to be so sad, because he is well, he has no pain, and he is happy.  That made me feel better, and the day was not as bad as I had anticipated.  There is not a day goes by that I don't think of him often,,,and he is never out of my heart, none of my children, grand-children, or great-grandchildren are far from my thoughts for very long....they are all such a blessing!

 

Thanks for listening...well, actually there is no one here, so I guess no one is listening.

Hugs...Rean