Parts from ‘Vanishing Acts’ by Jodi Picoult on losing your daughter…could associate so much with it that I had to write it down….
When you are pregnant, you can think of nothing but having your body to yourself again; yet after giving birth you realize that the biggest part of you is somehow external, subject to all the dangers of the world, so you spend the rest of your life trying to figure out how to keep her close enough for comfort.
That’s the strange thing about being a mother, until you have a baby, you don’t realize how much you are missing one.
Beautiful words, isn’t it?
1 comment:
Excellent thoughts with expression!been reading your scribblings quite lately.
u should consider writing a book or a short novel about something/ everything that is around you.
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