It's been awhile since I shared a memory that actually occurred during Mandi's life... I've been so wrapped up in the brand-new experiences surrounding her death and coping with it that her life, sadly, has not been first and foremost in my mind.
I'm overwhelmed. Memories are chasing each other in circles through my mind. Little snippets: Mandi being pulled down the slip-n-slide by a four-wheeler. Mandi tackling people off the raft in the river. Mandi sitting up against the wall in dance class... talking to her when we were supposed to be dancing, about everything from boys to her latest vacation.
Mandi was a joy. Is a joy. I'm just so full of little moments I find myself virtually unable to complete my thoughts... well, I suppose I'll say adieu; I can't convince my mind to focus.
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