Barely Hanging On
I feel like these days I’m barely hanging on.
It’s getting hard to do much of anything. My spirit is doing the best it can to hold onto hope.
It shouldn’t be this hard.
May 7th, Bereaved Mother's Day.
I am a mother to many who are only with me in memory. Three of those angels I was able to hold in my arms before saying one last final goodbye. One of those angels was born living and passed in my arms. To all who hearts are aching today, I see you and am here with you. Happy Bereaved Mother’s Day!
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