But we didn't care. Because we were together and laughing. In those last few moments together.
It was one of those dreams that felt real. That I wished was real. And despite my disappointment that it wasn't real, I could hear the echo of Michael's laugh in my mind.
My favorite sound in all the world.
8 comments:
What a beautiful dream! Michael's laughter will always play in your head- it is the best sound in the world! Love you!
It sounds to me like this dream was a blessing. A vivid memory is one to treasure. I'm thinking about you today (everyday). But especially today. Glad that you had the chance to spend some time with your boy in that way. Whose to say that it wasn't an actual visit?
may you have more....
There are days that I'd swear my nose was still nuzzled in the crook of his little neck during our "kangaroo-care" in the NICU. The smell of him is incredibly strong and my heart sinks to the pit of my stomach. Over the years I've learned to cherish these moments...moments of unconditional, unreasonable and uncontrollable love.
Tammy said it best...may you have more.
always thinking of you, Belinda
Those are the best dreams ever! I hope you have a bazillion more!! Love you!! Martha
that is beautiful.
So sweet, Jenn. Thank you for sharing. I am sure these moments keep you going. Will continue to pray for you.
Much love,
Stacie Smith
Just sending you lots of love and support from across the world.
x
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