
I must admit, as we made the pact, I did feel just the tiniest of twinges... I mean, there is so much good stuff there for ammunition... really? none of it? I can't use it? I grew up gathering ammunition. I must admit that my brothers were much nicer than me... although John does insist to this day that I bent his rim and I swear I didn't.... not to mention that sucker he ate of mine when I was 6... (and he was 3)... so do you think I really can? Let go of all that stuff? Never use it against Dean again? Let's hope he fares better than my little brother...
I think I can... It felt good to let go and let the tide sweep the slate clean. Here's to a fresh start.
2 comments:
Wow, what a wonderful idea. I love that. And such a great idea to mount the shell where you can see it in your home, no doubt (no doubt!) there will be times when you will both need to be reminded of your pact and what a lovely way to do it.
Beautiful, Andrea. I think you can. Forgiveness will be a big part of it... even forgiveness if you slip... what an incredible new beginning! here's to new beginnings!!!
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