I wish my son was here. And I would be nursing him, talking to him, playing with me..rather than writing this blog.
It is looking so meaningless to me all of a sudden.
Just wondering where my son is gone..and what'd he be doing now.
It is looking so meaningless to me all of a sudden.
Just wondering where my son is gone..and what'd he be doing now.
I think about that all the time xoxo
ReplyDeleteI don't think that stops. In over two years, I still wonder. I see my friends with their sons that were born just after mine and imagine what it would be like with him here.
ReplyDeleteI know, I wish he were with you too, in your arms, where he belongs. I don't think you'll ever stop wondering what he'd be like and doing. Hang in there.
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