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Join Date: Aug 2006
Posts: 2,871
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Magnate
Join Date: Aug 2006
Posts: 2,871
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Two years my daughter is gone
The hurt is still so tight in my chest, I still look out the door to watch for her. Willing to see her.
I still sit and remember the baby clothes smell, toddler days, the teen years, and all the good times and painful ones.....
Sometimes I just want to run down to her and dig down until I can grab her and hold her....I ache. No one at home has even mentioned today.
On my sons birthday her birthday did come in the lottery. A joke that started years ago when on his Birthday I bought him his lotto ticket and her birthday came in...the following year her birthday they joked I should have bought her brothers birthday. I didn't because "what was the chance?"
Well,I'll be darn, it came in! She was so funny....Mom I could have had $500!
I see her in my dreams and say to her, let me look at you, soon I will wake and you will be gone again....
My Angel I feel you with us,
Mommy
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. Pocono area, PA
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