Busy is a good thing for me these days. It doesn't keep the moments from coming. You know, the moments I'm talking about. Those knock you on your ass, take your breath from your lungs, and rip your heart from your chest, moments. But busy, does soften the blow.
It's good to be out amongst the land of the living. The learn, laugh and evolve. To do the things Scott wanted me to do.
I can't help but wonder when I'm away if it's the right thing for Kate. I'm always worried about her balance, her life. I guess that's what a mom does regardless of the situation.

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