Every Year, the Post is the Same

It doesn't get easier. The memories don't fade.




15 years ago today, I gave birth to a perfectly beautiful baby boy. Too beautiful to stay on earth for long. 

An angel in the book of life wrote down my baby's birth,

Then whispered as she closed the book,

"Too beautiful for Earth"

-Unknown

Not a day goes by, that I dont miss my boy. One thing I've found, about death, no matter who tells you it will get easier, it never does. No matter who tells you the pain will fade, it doesn't.  Its one of those things, that no parent should ever have to go through, yet its one of those things that I know far too many people who have had to go through.

Today is the day my life changed in the blink of an eye. 15 yrs ago today I felt a love like nothing else, and a loss that equals the joys.