Food poisoning sucks,
ribs and muscles still aching.
Exit was not fun!
ribs and muscles still aching.
Exit was not fun!
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Somewhere to talk about the feelings of having lost my child, my babies. In memory of Isabel.
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6 comments:
Im sorry you got food poisoning. :( Hope you feel better soon!
I really hope you're feeling better, but I couldn't help laughing (just a little) at your haiku.
Oh. Ew. Sorry. Hope you feel better!
I have to admit, I, too, had to laugh a little when I read it. Don't think I've ever read a haiku on that particular subject...
Hope you're feeling much better.
I laughed too, when I wrote it.
I am feeling better, thanks!
oh lord i read the story of isabel's birth. man oh man what a heartbreaker. its amazing how it affected you, that is what you learned about love. i always wondered if i wished that my charlotte had been born alive as we expected and not dead from delivery. now i know that i wish she'd been alive. watching her die would've broken my heart but seeing her with no life in her was such a shock. especially since she'd been alive shortly before.
your daughter was breathing. wow.
i need a good cry right now.
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