Hey baby I just had a long really good conversation (through texting) with an amazing friend (one of those people I wrote about above). Life is weird and complicated. There are things I will never understand. I wish there was a reason for things and that there was not so much sadness. Max baby when you died it was SO unexpected and stopped my world and threw me so far into a hole of sadness. It being unexpected I was not prepared for it. But how could I have prepared for you dying if I knew something was wrong with you. How can anyone prepare to lose some one they love. Its never going to be easy. Do you treat everyone like you are going to never see them again. Maybe instead of saying goodbye when Im done talking or seeing some one I should say I love you. I know we cant live in a world were people don't die. I know bad things must happen, but that does not make it any easier. Life continues to go on weather your ready for it or not.
Max baby "Do I believe in miracles?" I dont know. Are miracles something we believe in when we wont something good to happen? Are miracles something we pray for? Or are they happening all around us we are just to self consumed to pay attention to? Even though you died you were a miracle to have been conceived and then all your cells divided in all the right ways, you had a heart beat in my belly. Thats a miracle right! Is it a miracle that the sun rises and sets everyday, or is it something we expect. Do miracles always have to be about good things. What really is the definition of a miracle? I was asked today in my texting conversation "What if miracles are not merit based? " Maybe they should be, but then I guess that would be expected. I think they should be, but I know they are not.
Max You have taught me so much about life. I will forever be in love and grateful for everything you have given/taught me. I cant help being so sad and empty with out you, but I try to be ok. I want to be ok. I love you
If you hold on tightTo what you think is your thingYou may find you're missing all the restShe run up into the light surprisedHer arms are openHer mind's eye is
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