72 Days of Tears & Excruciating Pain. I Miss & You So Much My Sweet Beautiful Ashley. <3
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and unspeakable love. --Washington Irving.
Living Death-A state of existence that is as bad as being dead; a life of hopeless and unbroken misery.
That became my existence the day this world took My Beautiful Ashley.
The People We Meet Along This Grief Journey
Day 225~ I Love and Miss You So Much My Sweet Beautiful Ashley. My Baby Girl. :'( 💔 🦋 ASHLEY FOREVER IN MY HEART..... ♥️ ...
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Day 82 Leaving A Mother In This World, Without Her Precious Child, That She Carried for 9 Months, That She Nurtured, That She Love... -
Day 198~ There is no escaping this hell. Every Second of Every Day, I Just Want My Ashley Back. Living every day without her is nonsto...
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Day 65 I Shared the words at the end of this post, about grief, a year ago on my Facebook page. It's funny how we think we k...
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