Good days and bad days...
Some days are better than others could be said in general
about life but the words have a deeper meaning when you have lost a child. There are days that really feel normal. I can appreciate my beautiful kids, my loving
husband and my happy life. But. I seem to still have many days when I can’t
find that. The sadness of grief is still
deep. I wonder when and if that
will ever pass?
Paris...
I recently went to
Paris for work. I was able to do some
sightseeing and it was amazing to see these historic monuments in person…the Eiffel tower,
Notre Dame, The Louvre but I couldn’t help but feel a quiet sadness when I saw
mothers with their babies in strollers.
Babies that were the age Lila would have been if she were here.
Grief...
I guess after a year
I realize that the grief will probably never go away but I hope, as time goes
by, I am better able to deal with it.
Maybe the grief
helps you appreciate all the other amazing things about life and the experience of loving the child that never lived in this world.



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