A Photo
A photo is all we have But a photo is never enough A photo can’t wrap its arms around your neck Nestle its head in the nape of your neck Have the soft downy baby hair to feel Wrap its tiny fingers around your thumb …
Telling people that your baby has died is probably the hardest thing we have ever done. I remember making the phone calls to relatives and friends when my Nan and Gran died, and I managed to keep it together for those few minutes. I knew …
I always thought I understood grieve, I had lost a couple of people when I was young, as in a child young and it was just something had happened. I experienced grieve for the first time when my aunt died when I was 15 it …