From time to time out of the blue it will hit me again, I imagine my grief on a stretchy rope and although it gets far away eventually it will bounce back to me or a boomerang maybe that I throw a little harder each time.
Last night it returned to me again and all I have thought since is 2 things, number 1:- it's not fair 2:- I want my baby girl back.
I'm fight through the best I can as I always do, I'm at work and functioning. It's normal I keep telling myself, it's normal.
Those moments when your mind takes you back you come back stronger :) she's always in my thoughts as are you love
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