January...always a rough month

9 years ago this week, I lost my best friend and cousin Leslie Ann Jones. 17 years ago this month I lost both my Granpa and my Dad. Still, after all this time, I go to the phone the call them. Just to say "Hey! What's going on with you?" Then it hits me again like a kick to the gut.

Sitting here now has me fighting back the tears, but also laughing at some of the fun time we shared.

Remember life is short. Stop what you're doing, and let those who mean the world to you know it. I was/am so blessed to have the strength, courage, and memories of Leslie, El Hajj, and Granpa to lean on.

Hope you are thusly blessed as well,