New Format

Once upon a time, long ago, I kept a journal.  Someone I love very much was going through a hard time, and I kept a journal for them, to help them remember if they needed it.

It became our legacy.

It became not only who we are, but why we are.

And we learned how nothing is stronger than love.

That was 20 years ago.

Here I am again, but this time there is not an option for my loved one to read the journal, not now - not later.

So, there is a new format.  Since this is written about my father, it will also be written to my father.