Friday, November 13, 2015

paris

It is 6:31pm.

Paris is under attack.

I am sitting in my bathtub crying and feeling completely helpless.

The earth is spinning out of control and there is nothing I can do about it.

My dad just called and was worried about me. I am trying to stay strong but I was already tired and anxious before this whole thing started.

My nerves are just on edge. I was already tired and being on my period is just evil and cruel.

It is a nasty mokery of not having my baby.

I don't want to take it personally but I don't have any control of it happening, and I'm a bit of a control freak, so my world is just spinning out of control right now.

And now Paris.

Today is world kindness day.

I wanted to feel good today. I wanted to feel like I could make a difference in Elijah's memory. But tonight I go to bed wondering if I'll ever make a difference.

But that won't stop me from trying.



Elijah. I need you now more than ever. But perhaps Paris needs you more. Please shine your love down on all of us sweet baby. I love and miss you so much.


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