I remember,
when I was emotionally distraught or just tired, my mother would come into my room and lay down next to me and hold me.
I remember my Junior and Senior year of High school, I would get up at 5:30am just to step outside and have the cold air wake up my whole body.
I remember when I used to sit on our swing bench in the backyard and just spend my quiet time with the Lord. And be surprised with a hummingbird every once in a while.
I remember when my mother used to help me pick out my outfits.
I remember when I actually had time to knit.
I remember staying up till 2am reading my Jane Austen books.
I remember many things.
