I know this is a little delayed putting this up but I needed to share the story! Back in 2022, my father died of cancer on Christmas. My mother and I live together and share the pain of the loss of my dad. Every year my mom and I take a trip down to Zionsville, Indiana to get away for Father’s Day weekend. We are both currently training for a marathon and decided to run on the trails by the town and my mom spots a cute little sewn heart. In that moment we both stopped to think about how special these moments are and we both have each others’ back even through the thick of it all. Thank you to the lovely soul that made us so happy during these hard times!
