don’t shake a baby

Your 12th Birthday

Poetry by Laura RMay 27, 2021May 28, 2021

Grief by Laura RMay 27, 2017September 20, 2020

Ugh. It’s been a tough day. It remains that way. Every, damn year. I mistakenly used to think each year the day might get easier, but I’ve come to accept that it can’t. His loss will always bear an immense amount of weight. Instead, I just prepare for that fact and let the tears […]

Grief by Laura RMay 27, 2016September 20, 2020

Seven Today

You would have been 7 today. You’d be in first grade. Learning to ride a bike on your own. Free from harm, free from suffering. Looking up to superheroes. Like Superman, our little Superman. You’d be starting to show more independence. Able to tell time. To know the days, the weeks, the months of the […]