LIfe as poetry
Yes, she is, Willow. Yes, she is.
Yes, she was froze toward the end, and now she is free - well stated.
This is a very comforting way to think about it. I am glad she is free and hope she is indeed soaring out there somewhere.
I just know she is soaring....or perhaps hitting that hole in one.
Heartbreaking but so freeing just to read. Hugs to you.
These are lovely comforting words, Willow. Indeed she is soaring and it must feel wonderful to be free from her limitations now.