There are far better things ahead than any we leave behind.
The pain became so uncontrollable as tears, screaming and heartache devoured my daily existence. I held your older sister a little tighter, kissing her forhead... For months she had been lifting my shirt kissing my stomach saying, "baby" and all the innocence that was in her was unaware of the struggles daddy and I faced.… Continue reading As the time passes…
I write this to inform, to vent and to shed light on a subject difficult for many to speak about. I ask that my readers understand and pass no judgment on my grieving years later as if it was still an opened wound and those that have just began to grieve. Thank you. There's still… Continue reading This one’s for my angel: The Revealing…
Melissas-Miles 