Saturday marked one year since Faith Hope passed away. As cliche as it sounds, it really does feel like it was only yesterday. I can still see my son holding Faith’s casket as he lowered her into the ground, an image that will be forever etched in my mind. Josh and Michelle spent the afternoon at the cemetary. We chose not to, to let them have some private time. I’ve spent the last day and a half, trying to figure out how to put into words what the last year has been like. I don’t think there are any words that could possibly describe the mark Faith left on this family or how much of a better world this was, when she was in it.
All I can hope for now is that some genius doctors will be able to find a treatment/cure for the condition Faith was afflicted with, so maybe, someday soon, new parents and families won’t have to go through what we’ve gone through.