"There is, I am convinced, no picture that conveys in all its dreadfulness, a vision of sorrow, despairing, remediless, supreme. If I could paint such a picture, the canvas would show only a woman looking down at her empty arms." --Charlotte Bronte
August is here and my heart is breaking. Sometime this week last year Gabriel's little heart stopped beating. I miss him so much and wish these empty arms of mine could hold him again.
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((hugs))
I've been thinking about you an extra ton this week. I'm sorry it is so difficult. Extra prayers and love sending your way.
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