It's almost Mother's Day.
It's almost her second birthday.
I hate the closeness of that day to her day.
At least this year I won't spend it crying in the bath while friends drop flowers on my porch.
Friends,
thank you for the flowers.
And love.
How do you cope?
love
+
placenta
+
walking for miles
+
cookie dough=
my unique prescription for making it through.
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3 comments:
What a beautiful (heart-shaped) placenta. Your presciption for coping sounds good. Still working on figuring mine out. Perhaps it's writing + running + Prozac.
That's an incredible pic of your placenta. I never got a good look at any of mine, so I stared at yours just now!
I'm thinking of you so much this week.
Two was hard for us. Just getting the hang of being parents to a living baby, but still missing the one who is gone so, so much.
xo
How fitting that B's placenta was heart shaped x
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