February 1

We've crossed over into yet another February. The month of love. And also the month we lost Logan two years ago. Needless to say, the word 'February' conjures up a lot of very mixed feelings in my soul.

Despite whatever emotions I may harbor in my heart, today was an indisputably beautiful one. I had a lovely walk with this quartet of bespectacled people:

Although my heart will never be completely unbroken in this life, it continues to beat, in part, for them. And in spite of the days that the burden of grief feels heavier than I can bear, I'm grateful that I have these people with whom I can share my time.