Saturday’s are really hard for me without my Lucca so I didn’t post anything in highlights–
—in a nutshell here’s how my day went…
My older daughter wasn’t home when we lost Lucca but the struggle has been almost as real for her as it’s been for me.
She lives and works 3,000 miles away and she’s just starting out so visiting home right now is kind of tough.
—Yesterday I walked outside and there she was- walking up the driveway… saying “does somebody need a hug?” I screamed, grabbed her and I held on/hung on for dear life!—
When I let go (I had to share her with her little sister) she said that each time she’d spoken with me since Luke’s death she knew I was still having a hard time. She said she thought I needed a hug and so she came home to hug me. I’m so glad she did! I think the healing can begin now!
Thank you God!