My Dear Sweet Turner It has been 43 weeks since our last perfect day together. 299 days. It pains me to write that out. Since I knew of your existence, I have now lived longer without you than I did with you. Even writing that down takes my breath away. Acknowledging that a mother has […]
It’s November 20th and Thanksgiving is 3 days away. People are shuffling around trying to get all their last minute plans finalized and holiday food bought in order to avoid the last minute rush to the store come Wednesday. People are eagerly making their Christmas wish lists and starting their holiday shopping. Children can feel […]
My Dear Sweet Turner, It has been 19 weeks since our last perfect day together. 133 days since I’ve felt your body in my arms. I close my eyes and I can still see your beautiful face. Forever burned into my brain. Your dirty blonde locks of hair, your big hands and feet and skinny […]
My Dear Sweet Turner, It has been 16 weeks since our last perfect day together. You would be 4 months old. You would be rolling over by now, starting to try and push yourself up onto your hands and knees, possibly starting to teeth. You would be making noises, and possibly laughing. I would do […]