Three days young...

Well, I haven't kept my bargain with myself. I haven't written everyday.

I do know that it's been a rather interesting three days. I was broken, heart and all, then I was revived, and someone got married. My heart was broken again then sewn together with threads of sorrow.

Marriage. Such a bittersweet moment for me. I love them both. They are such an amazing two. They inspire me. I curled her hair, I held her shoes, I fixed her dress before she made her way down the sand her arm on her father's. The look on that boy's face when she walked to him. It made me weep. Such a love! A deep love. One that was beyond icy fingers of death. This, I knew, was going to last.

And suddenly I had hope again.