Winter has indeed bade us farewell here in Sydney.
Sunshine and warmth are everywhere.
Even the air smells different.
Yes, spring is here.
Despite my love for this season, I know there will be tears this spring.
There will always be tears in spring, because Cameron died in spring.
Our firstborn. Our son.
His birthday is two weeks from today. The 16th of September. A date that makes my heart ache.
Had he lived, Cameron would be five this year.
But that shall never come to pass.
Because five years ago, he died.
Inside of me.
Photo above: The last of the winter leaves…
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