I’m kind of glad there is no February 29 this year. Not that you’d think it would make a difference but it’s nice that I’m not going to wake up tomorrow and know that this was the day that was supposed to be my child’s birthday. I can go to sleep tonight, wake up tomorrow and the day that I don’t really want to deal with on top of everything else at the moment will be over just like that. Awesome.
Despite saying all that, I’ll still think about it, like I do everyday.
Happy Birthday Baby R.
Love you always.
It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, (protecting its sanity), covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But, it is never gone.
- Rose Kennedy
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