It takes a split second for your life to change. And as you stand there reeling, you begin to think, “What if???”
What if it had been 5 minutes earlier or 10 minutes later?
What if the girls had been there?
What if it had been harder or faster?
As I sit here, listening to him breathe and feeling his warmth beside me, there is a lump in my throat I just can’t swallow and there is a crushing weight on my chest that is making it hard to breathe.
And all I can think is What if…