I wanted to put this up again, as I am thinking today especially of Mo and Nadav and Baby-lon 5, and of Marwil and Samuel, and of Anna and her little one, and of all babylost mamas.
I am still angry that your lives are not now as they were once imagined, and I promise to never, ever forget your children. There are times that I feel so very guilty for having been lucky. I wish that there were something, anything, that I could do that would actually help make it better. Instead, I abide with you, always.