tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889089236425360336.post2304623032482768939..comments2023-04-19T10:13:41.695-07:00Comments on Parenting Cubed: Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14353608180176682111noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1889089236425360336.post-34887225999149482007-11-15T12:06:00.000-08:002007-11-15T12:06:00.000-08:00It's a tough road, Krista. For me it was four mon...It's a tough road, Krista. For me it was four months to the day that my sister passed. I think it was four months to the day and the exact minute, and I lost it. In the shower, bawling. I called mom and my other two sisters were visiting and we all had a nice chat/cry. I can't walk by her pictures in my house and not choke up still. Everytime. Lump in my throat, tears in my eyes. I guess I will for a long time. But it's nice to have those good memories...even if they make you cry too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com