“You have a choice in this world, I believe, about how to tell sad stories, and we made the funny choice.”
John Green, The Fault In Our Stars

I used to pray for a change in her.  A healing that would give back what was slowly fading away.

Now I pray for my own heart to be changed.
To see her and not the changes.
To hold lightly to expectations.
To laugh easily and let tears fall if they must.
To have the courage to write down the stories.

Choose to chase your own stories.  Find a list of prompts here.