A mother's joy begins when the new life is stirring inside...when a tiny heartbeat is heard for the very first time, and a very playful kick reminds her that she is never alone. Cute little steps. Lots of baby gibberish. An adorable pout. You will soon cherish, A gorgeous little smile; Your toddler's laughter.
"Love is blind; Your mother started to love you before she ever saw your face."
A mother's grief is like living two lives. One where she "pretend" everything is alright, and the other is where her heart silently screams in pain.
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