Oy, how I could take up pages and pages of how up and down these past few weeks have been. Stomach bugs, computer problems, behavior issues, blah, blah, blah. In the midst of all this...stuff...I found a little note that put it all into perspective under Ava's bed:

Sweet and heart wrenching at the same time, no?! I must be honest here and say the past couple of weeks have been borderline hellish on so many different levels. As a parent and a person. It is so easy to forget in the chaos of life, that whatever I am feeling, my children are most likely feeling, too. If I am stressed, no matter how I try to mask it, my children know there is something wrong. And in this case, if I am grieving, then my children are grieving, too. Ava has been uncharacteristically defiant, fresh, and hurtful at times. There were many times a day I found myself behind closed doors taking deep breaths to keep it all together. Finding this note, literally made me crumble both inside and outside. For one, I was so wrapped up in keeping it together I didn't even think that my kiddos may be trying to keep it together, too. Grief is such a strange animal, one I've encountered many a times in my life, but have yet to figure out. One thing I do know for sure is the more you avoid the grief, the more it will come. I've learned to just fall into it. Some days it means tears, others numbness, others moments of joy knowing the whole world is wide open, the future boundless.
For follow up, Maeve the Queen of Magic, left Ava a note and now we have special box for notes to Maeve and whomever else resides in the "family of magic"...