Part Two

microblogGrief splits your life into two parts.  Before and after. I was looking at a picture of The Captain and I from a baby shower my neighborhood had right before Madeline was born.   I look at the picture and I think, look how relaxed we look and there is a  sparkle in our eyes.   There was worry as we knew we faced many challenges but we had something precious, hope.  Therein lies the root of such sorrow… lost hope.

3 Responses to Part Two

  1. Mel says:

    You describe that chasm perfectly, as well as looking back who you were on the other side.

  2. MrsTDJ says:

    I’ll take a microblog from you any day. Way to sum it up – lost hope. Hugs to you my friend.

  3. April says:

    So true. Thank you. *hugs*

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