Today is one of those days that my heart aches and my eyes fill with tears, especially for my sister-in-law. It should’ve been my nephew Patrick’s first Christmas. It’s hard not to feel a little guilty being happy watching Clare in her pj’s laughing, playing, trying to crawl.

Christmas is a happy time, but for lots it’s a reminder of who is missing out on all the fun. Wishing peace to all those grieving…


About maggie

thirty-something. working on life.
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