I found a quilted heart and have no idea what this is all about. I do not remember the exact day I found it but it was just this past August somewhere towards the end that I discovered it on my regular route. It was hanging on a low branch of a tree that I usually duck under so whoever put it there must have really wanted me to see it. It was not in the immediate following days that I had a chance to see what it was all about so I kept it safe and with me at all times until I had the privacy of an over priced hotel room. Once there I found the facebook group and read the first post. It was one that I could not fully get through as my eyes had started to well up with tears at what I was reading. A snippit I still remember from the post was something to the fact of the past and past mistakes which have not and will not be repeated. Not long after that part I could no long handle the strong emotion so I quickly closed out the page.
