Four years ago today was the worst day of my life. I lost my grandmother. My son Brody was born just four days later on 07/13/10, the best day of my life. The mix of emotions that week were surreal and I cannot think about one without thinking about the other year after year. The greatest disappointment in my life will be that she didn’t get to meet my children. I, we all, try to be silly and happy all the time. But I just had to get this one off the chest.
I think next Halloween I am going to dress up as the front page of CNN.