Monday, May 18, 2009

One Bad Memory After Another

Do you remember 4 years ago this weekend we went to tell the family that we were expecting a baby?

Do you remember how happy we were at that time?

I hardly do.

I can't focus on the happiness because the pain overrides every single time.

I just want my family back.

No, what I really want is to go be with them.

Be a family again. Mommy, Daddy, Baby, and Puppy.

I miss you.



(The story of babybear's all too short life can be found here.)

1 comment:

Caitlin said...

Oh, Ter. I have no words.