Time to see the doctor.
My only child’s birthday is today. My mind thought it was tomorrow. I’m guessing I twisted the 11th day with the 11 month.
I feel terrible, but gentle loving forgiving child that she is, she is trying to comfort me.
Dr. appt 12/2. I know the day she was born. I was there.
Gut-punched.
I feel terrible, but gentle loving forgiving child that she is, she is trying to comfort me.
Dr. appt 12/2. I know the day she was born. I was there.
Gut-punched.




