07/28/2013
Made it through three fucking years. We took her yellow roses today. I can’t go to the cemetery very often. It is not where I want her to be.
Mandy
Ovarian cancer: It whispers, so listen.
Made it through three fucking years. We took her yellow roses today. I can’t go to the cemetery very often. It is not where I want her to be.
Mandy
Ovarian cancer: It whispers, so listen.
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Hugs. I like to go to the cemetery to visit Baby H. My husband finds it hard. But I find it peaceful. It’s something new. It is crowded on Mothers Day & Memorial Day & I like this “club” I’m in although sad & lonely & grief stricken. I like to decorate his grave. We have picnics with him. There were deer tracks next to him….
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(((HUGS)))
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RYN: I moved to prosebox. Sort of.
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are you at prosebox? https://www.prosebox.net/box/12/
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