3 February 2016

I write this today on the day you would of been born.

I feel lost in an emotional haze, sad, angry, stupid and like that missing piece of me has been taken once more.

It’s like a fresh loss where I am consumed in my black hole of grief asking why? Why did you have to go? The science doesn’t compare or even make it any easier, you were my baby and you are gone – I never even got to hold you or see you except in my dreams for your future that was never meant to be.

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