Sorry about this, just feel crap and needed to say why, cant talk to anyone about it as "I should be over it by now-plus Ive got Sean so cant be sad"
My little girl died 3 years ago-she will be 4 soon.
Was in town with my little lad when i bumped into some of my mums friends they were chatting about how they had seen so and so's little girl earlier who has the same eyes, the same hair colour and the same complexion-in fact she said "they could be brother and sister"
After they left I burst into tears, whilst looking at wrapping paper in woolworths.
I dont need comforting as im fine, just every once in a while it gets brought back to you how while other forget and move on, I cant-no matter what I do, who im with or where i am I will always be the person who had to bury her daughter.
Also now I get the feeling that girls are in most popular opinion somehow worth more than boys.