Yesterday was Mia Rose, our daughter’s 2nd birthday.
It’s hard to believe that it has been 2 years. But I can. Things are so different now, but still the pain comes back. The pain has evolved into an ache, not the searing pain of a open wound. Do I miss her? Every day. I had flashbacks to that night 2 years ago when I was at work, and while I didn’t break out into tears or cold sweats, being in a hospital on the anniversary of my daughter’s birth was tough. We were thinking last evening how different the day would have been if she was still with us. Instead of a dinner alone, we would have had the whole family around. It would have been very different.
The Birthday Girl
Happy Birthday baby!