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I Miss My Son

  • Jan 20
  • 1 min read


The name I had chosen for my son wasn’t an odd name, but it wasn’t particularly common. I could think of two men with the name: a civil rights figure and a fictional character in one of my favorite books from middle school.


So the fact that I’ve seen 2 little boys with the name in the last few days is certainly something. It’s really made me miss my son. I have court against his killer tomorrow, which has me extra in my feels.


This isn’t the right kind of love to be in this blog, but I don’t really have a better place to express my heartbreak. As a mother, I can’t imagine harming anyone’s child. No matter who they are. Kids are so precious. Only monsters hurt children.


 
 
 

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