its been 3 weeks and i dont enjoy this pain and heart break. i feel as though im losing my mind. i want to look at things that belong to my son but cant seem to do so.... i did post some of his pictures on here sorry ig they seem a little graphic to any of you or seem crule in any way. but some people have to realize that even though he is small im very proud of him in every way.. at just 13 weeks 5 days hes a small tiny child. he has 10 finger and 10 toes 2 arms and 2 legs. he has ears and a nose and looks just like a baby... and hes my baby... my son who was taken from me to early... this website and those pictures are what gets me through my day.... but does any one else ever feel like that they just dont feel like them selves any more... like a piece of you is missing and always will... i feel like when my son died and was buried.. i died and was buried with him
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