Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Gut punch

You never know when they will come, when you will get dropped smack onto the pavement at full speed, just when you thought that maybe you were doing ok. I found these this morning. 


It's painful in every possible way. I look at myself and I remember. I remember how he felt in my arms. I remember what happy felt like.

Damon, mommy loves you. Every day, always, I love you.

Until next time...

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