Today marks 28 weeks since Elisa was born sleeping.
We had 28 weeks with her, while she was alive here on earth, 28 precious weeks in utero. 28 of the happiest and scariest weeks of my life. 28 weeks filled with so much joy and love for my daughter, 28 weeks of so much fear and worry that she would not make it.
Tomorrow marks a line I don't want to cross, more days since she has been gone than I had with her.
Every day widens the gap
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