November 8, 2016
Louis is two months old today.
Dan and I stepped away from the hospital so we could go vote. I forgot to change my address after I moved in with Dan so I am waiting in line, alone. The line isn't too long. I see a mother in front of me toting her child in a stroller, and one behind me wearing her newborn. Everyone is coo-ing over their new babies.
And I am crying.
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Comments (6)
well, I've written about ten different sentences, none of them right. I'm sorry. Hugs to you. Prayers for the acute feelings that you have now will have a purpose for you or others later. Wish I could help.
Hugs and prayers!
Thinking positive thoughts for you, Louis and Dan. Know that your little family has a strong group of people who love you. Know that we are all praying for your baby. Know that . . .
You will soon have the chance to be the Mom whose baby is being cooed over. You are stronger than you think, shed the tears, take a deep breath and know that God is holding Louis in His hands until you can hold him again. I wish you didn't have to do this hard thing. Love you all.
Our prayers continue for all of you.
I love you. That is all. Just love you and want things to be better for Louis and his parents .