It’s coming up on the third of September. Tomorrow would be her 2nd birthday. I processed this fact last night.
It’s hard for me to see a 2-year old without thinking of what my life would be like had she lived. I can only imagine playing auntie to a livewire the likes of which any child of B’s will be.
I never got a chance to meet her. She never had a chance to flourish. And I feel like I’m going to be missing something for the rest of my life.
Love you Jada Star
9.3.08
Waiting For That Rocket 
Been here.
Gets better.
But I still wonder too.
By: jesch30 on September 9, 2010
at 8:34 pm