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Tracey's & My Child
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The child I would have liked to have cuddled
had little chance being an ectopic pregancy 12 months ago. I acknowledge my grief for a
life that I would have cherished and nurtured to the best of my ability and whose
existence I miss.
To Tracey goes my love - because of my foolishness I now grieve about the loss of her
also. Her presence in my life gave it meaning and purpose. Tracey will always be within
and part of me. These losses have left me in the desolation of a desert. I acknowledge
that both these relationships will be with me for life.