Wild that I specifically remember always thinking July 27th was a date I had to remember but never had an actual reason as to why. But when I was 25 years old on July 27th 2023 I welcomed my first son into the world. My body just knew. 25 years I waited to meet you my boy.
After almost 9 months I think my brain and soul are finally now grieving my papa. I thought bc I watched him suffer for so long I wasnโt going to feel so heavy and I didnโt for a while. Post partum? Or bc I found out the same day he passed I was pregnant? Idk
Some of my favorite moments are when me and my bestie girl get the kids together. I cannot wait to see them all grow up and develop special bonds like their mamas ๐๐๐