A tiny butterfly flutters down from above As I tend to your garden expressing my love Near in spirit or alive in momma’s heart No …
In Your Garden Our Love Blooms
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Getting To The Gestational Age That We Lost Our Son Owen (PAL Diary Entry: 32 weeks)
8/8/17 As we get closer to passing 32 weeks and hopefully meeting our son Jax I think my grief for Owen has gotten stronger, mainly …
Grief (Uncensored)
Here she is again; That viscous, heartless bitch, grief. She has no care for what day it is. She storms in, flinging the door wide …
Indifference or Apathy Towards Loss; It’s Time to Talk
Lately my expression of grief has been lingering in the anger phase more than usual. Probably because all my emotions of frustration and anger regarding …
Hope & Love
Red, bright red Goodbye rings in my head Red, white & blue Happy 4th to you Pain, real & deep A life I couldn’t keep …
Goodbye Avery, Our Little Firecracker
It’s midnight, July 4th. Somehow I knew today could be the day I started cramping. My babies like to choose special days for their big …
