Monday, February 11, 2008

The passage of time

It occured to me today when I looked at my angel ticker that Margaret has now been gone as long as I was pregnant with her. Something about that feels very final.
Perhaps that accounts for the semi-depressed mood I am in today and the horrible dream I had last night about miscarriages and loss. I awoke with all those feeling of grief and loss as fresh as they were the week after it happened.

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