Weekends with loved ones
Spending my weekend with the love of my life and our beautiful sons.. it truly is happiness.
Sadly, we are not a regular happy family but instead we are a different family... divorced and have been for quite some time.
How did I then spend the weekend with the love of my life and our sons? Well... we get along great. We have moved past the anger and fights and hurt. It was an unplanned weekend away.
But a weekend together made me realize that we are a happy family, a different kind of family but filled real love. I was spoiled with a weekend at the beach, time with the important people in my life and reminded that time does heal. In time, you forget the hurt, the disappointment and the mistakes. And eventually all that remain are the good memories and the happy times.
Memories are treasures we keep in our hearts.