Dreaming of Hayes

I woke up yesterday morning feeling complete.  For a moment I sat in that in between time where I didn't know what was reality and what was a dream.  I didn't feel any rush to wake up because I was in pure bliss, holding my sweet baby boy again.  In my dream I was sitting … Continue reading Dreaming of Hayes

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You Are Enough

I watched him from across the room. He was wearing his perfect, un-walked in, black converse. He basically wore them for decoration, but they also kept his ankles steady during physical therapy when he practiced putting weight on his feet. He leaned up with his hands against the large red exercise ball and proudly "stood" … Continue reading You Are Enough