I miss my baby girl. I just want to hold her again. She had the softest skin, the most perfect little hands and feet, and the most beautiful dark hair. She felt so right in my arms. Now I feel empty.
Yesterday when we went to the mall, I saw a mom with her newborn baby girl. I felt so jealous when I saw them sitting there.
Yes, I have another child. But he will never replace the love I feel for Emmaleigh, or fill the hole that is in that part of my heart. Don't get me wrong, I love him dearly. And it's not about loving one more than the other. It's just a different kind of love. They're both precious to me in their own special way.
I just miss her.
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