Today mommy is so sad. She went to a funeral today. These things are always sad because it means someone has passed away and they are no longer with us. That is very sad because who wants to think of a friend or family member not being there anymore?? But this funeral was really sad because it was for a baby – a beautiful little girl that had been born too soon and the odds were just stacked against her. Her name was Remy Elena and she belonged to my friends Pete and Mary. Mommy can’t imagine what they must be going through right now – I think if anything happened to you there would be an ache and a hole in my heart that would never heal. So I know this must be the same for them – and although I know that much, I don’t know what that pain feels like. When my mommy passed away I was only five years old – not really old enough to understand what death meant and young enough to adapt to a life without her as if that was normal. But a parent losing a child – it’s a pain that is inconceivable to me and I wish that my friends didn’t have to adapt to a life without their beautiful little girl. I can only pray that the short time they had with her will have filled their hearts enough that though painful now, that love will help them go on.
I believe I’ve mentioned once before I started this blog as a way to let you know how loved you are by me. I have this nagging fear in the back of my head that I could die young, like my mother, and you’ll get older and wonder what I thought about you. I know people think I’m silly for thinking about this – but how can I not when that’s what happened to me? I needed to do this so you know, you never wonder how much you mean to me and how much you are loved. You’re my world – that’s the only way I can describe it – and you really won’t appreciate it until you have kids of your own someday. So on a day like today, as a mourn for my friends, I am so thankful that I have you and you are healthy and quietly sleeping in your crib as I type this. I smothered you with a few more kisses then usual (hard to believe really since I normally smother you way too much as it is!) and tomorrow morning I’ll hug you extra hard. You are my little monkey. Night night Christopher, sleep tight.
Donna, that post was beautiful. You’re killing me. I just cried my eyes out. Although I am sure that you will live to see Christopher grow old and gray, I think it is awesome that you have this blog to show Christopher one day. He already knows how much you love him, but you can never tell him or show him enough! : ) Christine