My love goes deeper..... / Mommy
I love when i meet new people, and the first question, is how old are your kids, and how many do you have, how far apart are they, then when the do the math, they realize, one is missing!
Its so awful. I hate those questions. I hate more the look on people face when they realize what i went threw, then they feel bad for me. I dont want that. I more want them to know how strong you were, how much you fought in your little life. How much we fought for you, how much we loved you, and how much they should value thier lives and relationships.
I dont like when they feel bad for me. I like when i get them to hug thier kids more, and kiss them one last time. I like when they let thier kids sleep in the middle because they love them, and realize it wont be forever. I wish everyone thought of you like that.
At a party today, i felt like i had to explain to everyone what happened to you. The short story. Everyone said how sad it was, and they are so sorry. I wish thier words really meant it.
My heart aches for one last hug, and one last smell of you. I am afraid to loose that. I read that the memories fade, and you get less involved in it, as time goes on. But i am not ready to loose that yet. But...i am still afraid to take out the clothes from the bags i have SEALED to preserve your smell. Sometimes i get a wiff, and think you are with me. It comes from no where.
I miss you more than i can ever say on this site. I feel like i am with you when i can talk to you. I hope everyone else realizes how lucky they are....to have all thier children. Healthy and happy. No matter what they ever went threw. What counts is they have them now, not 6 ft under in the rain and snow. It kills me my baby is still in the cold...when i am warm. I will never stop loving you. And i hope i never fade those memories of you. I wont let myself. Ever....
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