Every year, my birthday approaches and I am filled with a mixture of anticipation and sorrow. Anticipation for my birthday on one hand, but on the other hand, sorrow for my family’s loss on this day 19 years ago. When I was little, my mom had a baby girl who was born 3 months prematurely. … Continue reading Tinged with sorrow
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