Today was just a day. Right? At least it was unless I was still. Then I'd think. I'd think of two years ago. I'd think of the sorrow I felt two years ago. I'd think of waiting in the examining room two years ago. I'd think of the nurses and doctors who were so cold and unfeeling. I'd think of my child who would've been one. I'd think of the hope and joy we all felt with this little one.
I miss him.
Terribly.
St. Mark Edward, pray for us.
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