As the five year anniversary of Darko’s death pass I've done a lot of soul searching. It's such a rollercoaster every single day and it takes every ounce of energy just to breathe in and out. Have I gotten better? Have I changed? Did I overcome? No to all of those because it is a constant battle. Losing Darko is something I will never get over and I will always be sadder than I can even express. Cut off your limbs and you will miss them forever, yes you are still alive and can still function but...something's missing right? I will probably always go through high times and low times, more low but I'll have to mask that. That's the way it is.
I have learned something from this. I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid to die and I'm not afraid to live. I'm here on earth hoping that I'm making a difference. I've made some life long friends and I've let go of some family and friends as well. That's the way it is. Everything changes. Believing in myself, trusting my instincts again, are things that I have really struggled with but once in awhile I take a step back and look at this life. I am still here and I am slowly moving forward, in a different direction then where I was going before, but I haven't stopped being the three things that are really important to me...a wife, a mother and a grandmother. I have mourned, screamed, cried, laughed, and grown in these past 5 years. I have had experiences and met people that I never would have if Darko hadn't died. Yes, I would trade those experiences and people in a heart beat if it meant one more hour with Darko. I want an hour with you, Darko, I love you Darko always mom.