Grief

Special Time

Was it only three years ago? This special day.  It seems like we had so much more time. Our life was just beginning.  It seems like my life with him was normal and right. It was with him my life began. Everything in life was leading to him and now I just want to go back to him. He was the north that my compas points to. Why were things right for so short a time?

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About Camila

From the mountains of North Carolina. New widow of a man from Iran. Mother of one precious girl. Anti-human trafficking expert. Pro-life leader. Sister to 16 siblings. Daughter of God.

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