Ah, reflecting on good times is always positive. I believe that good can be found, even when we have faced great pain and heartache along the way. I remember my first husband, who had alcohol and addiction problems, and I married him when he wasn't that way, and watched him fade into a very miserable, unhappy person that I couldn't reach. Yet, he had such love deep inside him for all living creatures, the animals of the forest and even insects. He just couldn't deal with "man" in this world. His unhappiness, and his inability to rise above his pain caused him to take his own life. He had such a profound affect on my life. He took my virginity, and planted a seed in me that gave us a wonderful son. We were married fourteen years. It was a maricle this child was ever born, because doctors told me that I would probably never conceive again. My son is my joy now as I enter middle age.
Treasure your moments, but don't let them bring you down. We grow and we learn, sometimes through our tears we see the light at the end of the tunnel. Live well.
Love,
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