There are days when:
…you do not want to get out of bed
…your hair just won’t behave
…your boss is so stressed it rubs off on you
…your heart hurts from reading someone else’s story
…memories of loss and grief surface
…your throat tightens and tears fall
…you want to turn back time to find that moment when things went horribly wrong
…you want to jump ahead into the future and skip this part of your life
You wish….
-You wish that things were different

I read some stories on WP today about loss. It still smarts. My arms long to hold her. My lips burn knowing they will never kiss her good night. My tears fall for my living daughter who will never know what a great big sis she would become to her little baby sister who grew wings before she could even walk.