Started as a “Tweet” to Twitter, but now so much more. According to dates it is now…
2 months… until our 13th dating anniversary.
2 days + 2 weeks… until our 7th wedding anniversary.
2 days… until the 1st anniversary of leaving him, preferring homelessness and joblessness.
2 days + 3 weeks + 1 year… since we lost our baby. Could actually see it. And its still-attached cord and placenta, too. Took photos no one else will ever see. Stored it for proper burial which, devastatingly, turned out to be the kitchen trash on my final way out the door.
Hey J.. I know this one full well now, This happened 6 times to me this year.. the losing the baby part. I did get to bury 4 of them.