Buckets of Hope

By now I'm pretty sure we would be back....well, Brooke and I would be back. I came home with Tom and Cody back in December. Did I want to leave Brooke in Thailand? I don't even know how to answer that anymore. The good thing is we're home.....the bad thing is, we're home without Brooke. Still. I have finished the story about it. About our trip. I won't post it here as it's waaaay too long but when I find out if it will be published anywhere I where post the information here. I think I will call the story Buckets of Hope. My bucket isn't full of hope any longer....actually most of that hope is dead. But there is still that small glimmer, the one itty bitty fleck, that says one day Brooke will come home.