Today, I’m thankful for my life. See, four years ago, I almost bled to death.
How are you? Three words that I dread hearing; that make me freeze and back peddle and fumble with words. Why?
There are widows out there who feel like they have to live for their late spouse. Worse, are the family and friends who think, promote, and encourage this.
I like color. I paint with color in my house in every room. It brings me joy. I like flowers, too. Their colors can be so vibrant, and they just make me smile.