The following entries (from beginning runner to half marathon finisher) represents a continuing journey of tremendous grief and sorrow, and of transformation - largely through the therapeutic power of running. The sorrow that has broken my heart open wide has in time allowed me to experience the beauty of being in the present moment. And of course, without the support of family and friends to guide me, I would not have made it this far.

If you have lost someone in your life, I offer these words and verse (some Kristy's, some mine and others) with the hope it may touch your heart and help you heal.
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Monday, December 22, 2008

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GABE



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My youngest son is Gabriel. Today he will be 35 years old. It's hard to believe this as he still seems like my little boy. He now has his own family - a beautiful wife and two lovely boys.

Gabriel was with me at the hospital where Kristy was taken after the accident. Without his help I don't know how I would have gotten through it. I can't even describe to you how awful it was. The events are still crystal clear in my mind and they never, ever go away. I am sure it is the same for him.

Thank you for being who you are Gabriel. I love you with all my heart. - mom

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