I went to Costco the other day and they have this big Halloween costume display.
Front and center was the Wonder Woman costume.
I gripped the cart, fought back tears.
Here we go again.
What gives Fall the right?
Why does Fall have the audacity to keep coming every year?
It gave up that right the day my daughter died.
It’s not okay.
Previously, it was cooler temperatures, changing leaves, school starting, pumpkin treats, and fun holidays.
Now, it’s dread, panic, sadness, loss, and missing. So much missing.
I can it feel inside me already.
I’m planting my feet.
Readying my legs.
I’ve got my head down.
The wind stirs around me.
Please, Heavenly Father, give us strength to weather this storm.