I love to take photo’s, I take so many that its a major operation to sort through them and choose the best ones for the albums.
Last night as I trudged my way through the 1000’s of digital images on my hard drive I was reminded of the loss that we as an adoptive family have endured. The ‘friends’ and ‘family’ that chose to walk away when things got tough. The faces that were once photographed and cherished enough to go in to our albums, are now faces we see no more.
I love photo’s, they’re a wonderful reminder of who and what’s important, even if a little sad sometimes too.