This weekend I celebrated my birthday. It was the second birthday I've celebrated without my sister. Last year I was still shocked that she was gone. I looked back to see what I wrote on my blog and I'm glad I did. Click here to read that post, Seeing a Rainbow. It's amazing the difference a year makes. You could say I have seen the rainbow at the end of the grief storm. This storm left a lot of wreckage in it's wake and many things will never be the same again. For a long time it seemed the clouds of grief would never lift but life has a way of turning things around. It happens a little bit at a time until one day you realize the clouds of grief have lifted and sunny skies have returned.