Really pondered about whether to post this, It's about the night my son died in an accident in our home. for years I would relive the night every second running through my mind, trying to process it. It's something I've wanted to scrap about for a long time - I've gotten a lot of relief and healing from digiscrapping about him, but never sure how to do it justice. When I saw the challenge, I began shaking and knew I needed to do it. It wasn't nearly as hard as I thought and seemed to just come out. anyway, I blurred the words, not sure if I needed to make anyone else relive it too...
here is mine, my worst experience was last may when I lost my two boys on a trip to a park (with the blink of my eye they were gone... ) I was desperate ... Kit by TLP (Made for each other) Template by A. Pennington (twisted) Frame by Krista Lund
Here is my take: I wrote about how difficult is saying godbye to my parents and living far away from them
So it hasn't happened yet, but the anticipation of knowing that I have to fly soon is very traumatizing!