Mothers of angels. Many of us are. Beings that were once connected to our interior and will be forever in our hearts. The pain of losing a loved one never goes away, and so does that loss. But we rarely talk about it. In our daily lives, we face the careless comments, the words that hurt us more deeply. Because no one feels like us. No one carries this absence like us, the mothers of beings that will only exist forever inside us.
We continue with our lives. We work, socialize, spend Christmas surrounded by families, children. Often the children we will only have in our imagination. This book is more than a story. It is a sharing of pain, endurance, and eternal love. To be felt. So that none of us ever feel alone.