Today I found my 2nd quilted heart. It was hanging in a tree at a park. Today is my first Thanksgiving alone. I left a 27 year long abusive relationship/marriage last year November 30th. I’ve been unwell for 6 years and have an ESA. She is a Chaweenie named Hattie. Last night we had an emergency visit to the vet because she had torn her nail down to the quick. It has been overwhelming navigating this last year alone with very little support and having my dog have an accident. She is doing better today and I took her for a quick little walk at the park and while she was doing her thing I glanced up and saw the heart hanging from the tree. Thank you to whomever placed it there. I look for glimmers of hope in my days and this was it. ❤️
