Thursday, February 17, 2011


That's the word for how my home feels.

It feels bigger because the oppression of cancer isn't hanging over it. It feels vulnerable because the quiet strong protection that was my husband isn't here anymore. And it feels eerily empty, like something huge is missing...

Because it is.

But not sad, because Jim's pain is gone and he is finally at peace. It's hard to explain, really. I have a lot of thinking and praying to do and decisions to make as Marley and I figure out our new normal. But for today, the word is eery.


  1. Praying for you as you make those decisions. I know God's strength is made perfect in our weakness and His strength is evident in your life. You are truly a blessing. I'm so amazingly privileged to call you my sister and friend. Love you.

    PS I told you blogging would be perfect for you. :)

  2. What a great idea Meg! I pray for you and Marley every day. You are such a strong person, and your faith is inspiring!! I look forward to following your blog. Love you guys!!!

  3. I am sure you are feeling about a hundred different emotions in a 15 minute span, it can be very exhausting!! You are a strong and beautiful person (even if you don't feel that way) you are the very best kind of a person Meg!! I love you!!

  4. I'm so happy that you've started to blog. You express yourself so well. I'll obviously be one of your followers! I love you dearly, precious daughter.


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