Holding my little girls and trying to comfort them while they cried when he was gone was the first.
I have so much going through my head, but I can't write about it. I can't let myself wallow in it. I have to get through this. I will get through this.
1 comment:
take care of those babies, but remember you *do* need to take care of their mother, too.
**hugs**
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