Motherhood is a never-ending journey. Take care of yourself. They need you strong, healthy, and sane.
Your ascension into heaven's bliss shortly after suckling at the bosom, drowned my belief in a supernatural being that gives to those who ask. Author's note: There is no template for grieving.
How do we love and hate at the same time?
Photo by Lucxama Sylvain
I stayed awake all night...
The lonesome bird High up in the sky Flew tiredly, without a nesting place