"Who then can so softly bind up the wound of another as he who has felt the same wound himself."
~Thomas Jefferson ~
My sister's death empowered me in ways I cannot express. That I lived to memorialize her life in a church and scatter her ashes on the raw earth gives me a reservoir of strength. If I can do that, what can't I do? Most things seem routine by comparison.
Getting through difficult times gives me deep wells of strength.