I’ve had so many thoughts and feelings swirling around me this week with no energy to write them down.
My heart is so full when I think about Rory.
I love her so much.
I miss her equally.
I’ve been thinking about the notes she used to leave me.
On thank you cards.
On index cards.
On hotel notepads.
It was always the same, in her perfectly messy handwriting.
Rory doing what she did best, spreading love.
She wrote them so frequently that I threw them away for a long time.
A few months before she died, I got this feeling.
Start saving those notes.
How grateful I am for that inspiration!
They are some on my most precious possessions.
As my life is hard. As I struggle seeing positive. When the future feels bleak.
I have those words.
I know someone is always in my corner.
My sweet angel baby girl.