Today has had its share of lighter moments. After which (and in the midst of) I find myself feeling bad about feeling better.
As my baby's life doesn't go on, it feels wrong and strange that mine should.
Life goes on. That's not usually something that I have mixed feelings about.
I feel like life should pause for awhile. Long enough for me to get into bed and not come out for awhile.
But there's people that need me to get out of bed. And that's a good thing, I guess.
Life goes on.
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Hey Kester. I don't really know what to say. But this sucks and I care about you, and I wanted to let you know I've been following along and praying for you and I hurt for your loss. Send my love along to Rachel as well.
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