Anniversaries are hard,  especially the ones that mark the loss of a loved one. Today it’s been 11 years without Rehtaeh.

I received a gift last night, something that happens less and less with every passing year. I switched on my phones ringer and very briefly thought, just in case she calls. Those kinds of things happen and I treasure them. A moment when everything is back in its place and life is normal.

For whatever reason you find yourself reading this, I hope you are well and your journey is safe. I’m okay. I have love around me and although my heart aches, I’m in a good place.

I wish you peace, Glen