In the last few days I've been up and down. Happy and sad. Going along this crazy grief roller coaster and praying I don't fall off.
This morning I feel a bunch of different ways and I have a million thoughts floating through my head. I'll do my best to make sense of them and share.
I've been meaning to post this picture:
I love it- so perfect! It really makes me feel close to Aiden which I need so much right now.
Thank you Sue! You are amazing my friend! Please please check out her page if you haven't yet. I promise you won't be disappointed with anything you order from her. And on top of that she really is just a fabulously awesome lady! So sweet and caring :)
I've also been thinking that I want to start doing Happy List Saturdays once a month instead of every week. I think once a month will give everyone a chance to really think about what they are happy about at that moment. I will do the list tomorrow and then if it's ok with you guys I'll start posting it the last Saturday of each month. If you completely disagree with this let me know otherwise that's the plan.
And now for the rough stuff.........
I participated in a photo challenge last week with Faces of Loss, Faces of Hope and Be Young Photography. I wanted to share with you the picture I submitted:
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| Aiden's Outfit |
I remembered yesterday something Aiden's godmother told me before he was born- she and her hubby (Aiden's godfather) were looking forward to getting him from us and hanging out, playing with him, and taking him places. And she was excited because she was finally going to have a godchild that looked like her! It just made me realize how were weren't the only ones looking forward to his little life.
Aiden was so loved, so wanted, so dreamed about. There were so many things so many people hoped for and looked forward to. Most of all Nygel and I.......I miss my little boy so much.
I cried so much as I took this picture last week. For what I've lost, for what will never be, for what I wish I could hold onto for just a moment longer........memories that are slowing fading that I wish wouldn't........
I cried for my son.
So that's what's in my head this morning. Too much. Too heavy.













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