A Poem: The Bereaved Mother
Life for a bereaved Mother is something that words cannot describe,
For how? How can words describe the immeasurable a Mother has for the one she once cradled and kissed?
After Hanzalah had passed and had been laid to rest, it was time to face the daunting reality and the tough path that lay ahead.
I named my last blog Through the Early Stages of Child Loss, after I posted my blog I reflected on my writing and thought, “what do I actually mean by the Early Stages?”.
It has been 76 days since I posted my last blog. 76 days! I thought I would be publishing a blog on a fortnightly basis, it has, however, taken me 76 days to clack on the keyboard of my Macbook. Hanzalah left us 164 days ago, he was only with us on Earth for 63 days.
Welcome to our website and first ever blog.
I spent an awful lot of time deliberating on the angle I should take with our first blog. I typed the beginning of two blogs and hand drafted a few, but, none of them seemed to be fulfilling enough.