Wednesday morning and last day of February, 2012. Another month without my daughter calling me, visiting me, sending me letters, texting me or e-mailing me saying to me that she misses me and wants me to go visit her. I am a changed woman. My life has never been the same since she died. My beautiful daughter's heart stopped beating right in front of me. I had a feeling that September 3, 2009 would be her last day on earth. I was right there sitting next to her bed. That morning I talked to her even though she was sedated. I told her she was going to see Jesus Christ and she would be free from pain. I talked to her all day with millions of tears flowing down my face. I knew in my heart I would loose her that day.
I am here missing my baby.
Well, better get ready to leave for work again.
I have to take the profound saddness I feel now and put it on back burner. People are waiting for me to help them. I have to smile. O.K. here I go.
I am here missing my baby.
Well, better get ready to leave for work again.
I have to take the profound saddness I feel now and put it on back burner. People are waiting for me to help them. I have to smile. O.K. here I go.
No comments:
Post a Comment