I have a ghost child who I carry with me every day. Unlike other children, he is getting lighter to carry every day. Some days though, he is so heavy I can barely stand. Will this weight ever go away? The real question is, do I want it to? The answer is no, I will carry him with me forever, proudly, no matter how heavy he gets. In turn, I know my savior will carry me, no matter how heavy I get. This I know.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
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This is how I feel. The load is feeling lighter but I almost want it to feel heavy because I don't want to forget about him. I miss him, and think of him every day. I'm so excited about your blog. There are days that I just want to talk about our loss, and it seems that no one really wants to hear, or lesten.
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