This past week a sibling of one of Jeff's colleagues lost their baby at 6 months. It triggered both of us. Why does this seem so common? It makes me want to scream about the unfairness of it all.
As much as I love October for it's changing colors and beauty, I hate how empty it makes me feel. Something is missing, always missing, and right now it just feels so very pronounced.
Wishing I could hold her in my arms.

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