I remember.

Dear You,

I remember. I know that you are feeling sad today and missing your boy. I know that you will be sad on December 20 which was the day he was born. Remembering must be active. It must. And so no matter how busy I am, I pause. And I remember.

Holding your hand and remembering. I think remembering is an act of love. I do. I hope you do, too.

xo,

Kimberly

Reposting these two posts and thinking of you. So much love. That's all.

Smelling the roses

Slip sliding away


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Happy Friday again. Who needs you to remember? Reach out to them. Give them a space to let their love be a verb and not suffocated by awkwardness, apologies or fear. Especially this time of year, okay?