They really are gone. For good. There is nothing I can do to bring them back. I quit smoking a year ago this month, I have no idea what the date was. My journal had it all. My reflections on my children's lives, my entries from the day I met some of my best friends. How do I get over this? Rum and coke will help tonight. Tomorrow I will feel better. Maybe this will inspire me to go back to that creative time.
Good things:
My wonderful loving best friend who happens to be my husband
The relationship my children have with each other
My ability to move on and focus on all the wonderful things in my life.
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