posted Aug 17, 2011 9:02 AM by mindee vance
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I wonder if she misses me I wonder if she knows The sacrifice that I made When I decided to let her go
My heart breaks every time I wake My face is chapped with tears I miss her tiny little face And her floppy little ear
I hope that she will forgive My disdain for the disease The SMA that took her life That I feel imprisoned me
The freedom that I have now Has me jumbled up inside I feel guilty when I leave the house But I hate to stay inside
I’m searching for the meaning In this tragic little tale 159 days of heaven and the rest of my life in hell?

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posted Aug 17, 2011 9:01 AM by mindee vance
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updated Aug 17, 2011 9:04 AM
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I promised that I’d honor her with every breaking dawn But I have chosen to live in Ohio . . where there is never any sun
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posted Aug 17, 2011 8:59 AM by mindee vance
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updated Aug 17, 2011 9:06 AM
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I look for her throughout the day In the shadows, in the light, in the reflections and in the night Inside my eyelids, in my head, I look for her in our bed. I look for her peripherally; I look for her and wish to see A glimmer of hope, a doey eye, a tiny toe a meaty thigh I look for her |
posted Aug 17, 2011 8:58 AM by mindee vance
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updated Aug 17, 2011 9:07 AM
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by Mindee Taylor-Vance on Thursday, May 7, 2009 at 4:49pm
The big one as we call her Is bright and blonde and fun She suffered though my pregnancy from the time she was nine months on She was with me for the birth and With us every day Now that Katie’s gone How will we spend our days?

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posted Aug 17, 2011 8:57 AM by mindee vance
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updated Aug 17, 2011 9:08 AM
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dark and dreary, dank and drab days like today make me sad
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posted Aug 17, 2011 8:55 AM by mindee vance
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updated Aug 17, 2011 9:09 AM
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Two weeks ago today it was that we woke up in our bed We snuggled and kissed and played and sang Just as we always had We bathed together one last time and put your onesie on Who would have thought that that would be Your last full day at home

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posted Aug 17, 2011 8:55 AM by mindee vance
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While I mourn the loss of yesterday I mourn the life that passed Tomorrow sits in my living room Making a GIANT mess
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posted Aug 17, 2011 8:54 AM by mindee vance
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katies only mark in this world .. her impression
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posted Aug 17, 2011 8:54 AM by mindee vance
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updated Aug 17, 2011 9:11 AM
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On a mission my husband, big and strong To spread the word and right the wrong Worry I do about his health Through it all he deprives himself |
posted Aug 17, 2011 8:53 AM by mindee vance
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updated Aug 17, 2011 9:12 AM
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four weeks now and my minds still a mess fear and quilt and anger and stress mind over matter - i know what to do it's just not that easy when grieving part of you |
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