Loss – Shattered Warrior

Little ones

Little hands, little feet Little people we’ll never have the chance to meet Kind smiles, kind tugs We’re counted out from a lifetime of hugs Never were, never will The futures we hoped for forever frozen still Ever mourning, ever enduring While the dreams for you start slowly obscuring Silently watching, silently aching For whatContinue reading “Little ones”

Goodbye to those who never were

For as long as I can remember I have been on the see-saw of potential motherhood: hopping between being excited for one day becoming a mother and being too terrified to even want it. I am convinced that I would have been a good mom, in the sense that I would have been wholly committedContinue reading “Goodbye to those who never were”