Cylas your gone, and there's nothing I can do about it. Your sister and I miss you so much! Sometimes I wonder how we've made it from January to now. I think about you all the time. I find myself prowling in your diaper bag. I don't know what I am looking for or what I might expect to find. Then I have another bag that has your pictures and other stuff in it. I pull it all out and somtimes I cry and then there are times when I look at all that stuff in amazement. I can't believe that you've come and that you are already gone. I constantly wish for another day, knowing that it will NEVER happen.Just when I think I'm handling everything ok, I find myself lost in my grief. I still blame myself for what happened to you. I blame your so called "dad" for what happened because he denied you. I blame the hospital for not working fast enough to find out what was wrong with you and I blame them for not caring enough to not know they were killing you and then expecting us to believe that you died of natural causes, we're not STUPID!!I get angry because I had to lose you.I get angry because I had to tell your sister that you weren't coming home. I get angry because I had to break her little heart. I get angry because you couldn't stay. I get angry because parents are not suppose to bury their children, it's suppose to be the other way around. I get angry because I feel so alone. I get angry because I don't know who else to BLAME besides myself. I get angry because I'll never feel you in my arms again. I get angry because I am so stressed out that if you are sending any signs that you are around, I'll never be able to see them because of that stress!
Sometimes I wish that I had one more day to hold you and tell you that I love you over and over again.I wish that I had the words to make your sister feel better when she's crying for you. Sometimes I wish that I was as strong as everyone says that I am. Sometimes I wish that this were all a bad dream and I would wake up and see your beautiful face light up my day. Sometimes I wish that this didn't have to happen.
Missing you,
Mommy









1 comment:
*hugs* I know I say it everytime but I just wish SO SO bad this never ever happened. It pains me even more to know children hurt from this!I wish there was something better I could say.
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