Memories of my daughter in Heaven

Just received an email from my sister regarding a friend of hers and the passing of that friend's little baby girl. Memories of our daughter's death came back to me. What a difficult thing it is to have your own child die. It has been almost 7 years since Liberty's death and with that time, I have healed and have found peace. It's stories like this gal's that bring back all the emotions of having a child return to his/her Father in Heaven. Liberty will always be loved, forever be loved, and never forgotten.

Wow! This is new to me. A friend of mine told me about how cool this was. She was right. Here goes.

My life is wonderful. Couldn't be better. I am loved. I am cared for. I am looked up to. I am appreciated. What more could a gal ask for.

To my family and friends - thank you for being a part of my life. I love you all!

Catch ya later.

Still trying to figure this thing out...