I Am A Grieving Mum

It's been 9 months now, since my daughter died. Each day is a combination of acceptance and struggle - the yin and yang of swinging between the joy and pain life offers.

I am finally able to write about her. What a relief. Months passed and I grew frightened that I would forget the stories her life of 31 years was filled with.

I'm writing it now and if you'd like to know her, please join us at: wheresmykid.wordpress.com

When the bright light that was her went out, I wondered if I'd be able to convey all she meant to us to those who didn't have the opportunity to know her. That's important to me now, as I look for her. Where's my kid?
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56-60, F
May 10, 2012