The Tracker.

Do you ever have those days where the tears just keep falling? Granted, they are for the most part happy tears. Those days where memories play over and over in your mind. In that instant you'd give anything to just go back to that one day. Just that one moment. Tonight that's where I am.

Nine months and nine days is the day i'd choose to go back to. It was about this time I was sitting outside of this car. The moment that door opened my whole world changed. It was that night I chose to take a risk. In that moment, and for days after, no matter what happened it was pure bliss, love and happiness. Crazy to think that this little white tracker changed my life, my world. If I could re-live that night over and over again I would.

It's time for me to move forward. In one week I will be on my way to start my new adventure. I am grateful each and every day for moment the door of the tracker opened. No matter how things are, or how they will be, I wouldn't trade that moment for anything in the world. 

Loved you then

love you still

always have

always will!

Always and Forever,

K