Could anyone else not help but think about their babies when the ball dropped? I know it sounds crazy, but I was sad when the ball dropped, and it became 2008. I still wanted to hold onto 2007, the year my son passed. Like he was being left behind with 2007. Like the door was closing on him. I wish for nothing but new possibilities and happiness for 2008, but I still find myself holding onto him like he may come back.
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