Even though I know it wouldn’t make me miss this baby any less, I will always wish I had more than two pink lines, three months of morning sickness, and a motionless sonogram to remember this baby by.
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A beautiful mama told me recently, “it’s hard being loved from a distance.” And she’s right; it is. It is so, so hard. It’s hard and it’s unnatural and it’s unfair. But what’s worse, even, than being loved from a distance is not being loved, regardless of the distance.
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