Losing a child plunges your world into blackness. Cold, terrible darkness from which you think you'll never emerge. Some people don't. In order to escape, you have to work damn hard. You have to be willing to be happy again, which is no easy task because at first, you feel that by being happy, you are betraying your baby. Every smile, every joyful thought, feels like a slap in the face to their memory.
You have to somehow overcome that and start believing in life again. And when you do, it's like winter slowly melting into spring.
I have been working very hard to be happy again - to figure out how to carry Kenley's memory warmly and safely in my heart while carrying her sister warmly and safely in my belly. To say it's been a difficult journey is a massive understatement.
Piper's arrival is just a few days away. The darkness is lifting. Here comes the sun.
And I say it's all right
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
It's all right, it's all right
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