Another difficult day. Today was Ezra's due date. I purposely have not been looking at a calendar because I knew this day was approaching, but it arrived even with me trying not to notice. For months I had been looking toward this date as one of the happiest in my life, but instead I found myself standing with Randall at the cemetery, staring at a vase full of sunflowers, crying for my baby.
I miss you, my Ezra Gryffin. Mommy loves you.
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