And life goes on…
I’m not sure exactly what I want to say about Jenna. Anger, sorrow and confusion have been the emotions coloring my perception of the world this past week.
I catch myself calling Catherine, “Jenna.” I will look straight at Cat and know that it’s my daughter and still say, “Jenna.”
I think of all the plans we had this year - the beach, the Getty, picnics, the poppies this spring. And Catherine’s first birthday.
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