Thursday, July 8, 2010


I want to scream. I want to pull my hair out. I want to dig my nails into my skin until I bleed.

My baby died. He's gone. My beautiful Sawyer is forever an angel. And there's nothing I can do about it. I feel like the world should stop and can't understand how life can go on when I'm so stuck in this pain and in this place.


Whittney said...

I know. It really is hideous that the world keeps turning and the sun keeps shining and yet your son isn't here with you. That is how I feel every day.

EPIGAIOS said...

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