05/04/2025
I always say I have 3 kids but that’s really not true. I have four. My daughter met her now fiancée Mack at the beginning of the pandemic. My husband left soon after that. I remember the first night I met him. I had set fire to my oven lol. We got the fire out and then gathered around the backyard until the smoke subsided in the house. The cold September evening warranted a fire. Mack made one in seconds and we gathered around the fire pit. A broken family, it was the very first tiny step to healing. It was an acknowledgment that everything was coming apart but together we would find a way to put it back together. I remember Mack giving me a hug that night. I was falling apart after trying so hard to hold everything together so my kids would feel ok. His hug put me back together that night. He gives the best hugs.
I am so overwhelmed with happiness that my daughter has found her person, a person that will always try to be there for her, who makes her feel seen and heard. He has been there for all of us through the years. I watch his completely selfless way of moving through this life and have an eternity of gratitude for him in our life. We couldn’t have been led to healing without him. So no I don’t have three kids. I have four.
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