It's been a month since Owen was born and it feels like everyone else has moved on. I have not. Still broken. Every day I feel like everything I do I should be doing with my son in my arms. My husband is back to work, my 6 year old off to school, yet here I am. Still mourning. I don't know what to say. It's like I'm living a completely different life than everyone else.
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