Today
Today is my husband's 28th birthday. For me I started the morning crying because I realized Seamus will never be joining us on any birthdays. So it's been a very hard day. I had so many great plans this year that are all crushed because I have no Seamus to do them with. Instead I look at an empty crib. I stare at new clothes with the tags still on them and toys still in the box. My house is too quite, since there is no crying baby. Seamus sits on a shelf in a wooden box. I hate all these things. I did not picture today without Seamus. I didn't picture any day without him. My life in so empty.