How can it be? That beautiful, wife, mother, gifted artist, Natasha Richardson died yesterday from a routine fall on a beginner ski slope. How can it be?
There is no explanation, I know that, but I can't stop asking the question.
How can it be?
What am I going to do today to change so that every day is a simple expression of love for the life that I've been given?
How can I live in this moment so that if I am ever taken from this family, they know that I spent every waking moment loving them.
I'm trying to understand what is not understandable.
Trying to make sense of what is senseless.
I will pray for the men in her life and all the other people who loved her.
May Natasha Richardson rest in peace.
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