Zavier is 8 months old today. I'd give anything to be with him today, to see him today. How is it that I can miss so many things I didn't even have the opportunity to experience with him?
I am slowly becoming more comfortable with the idea that I will walk this earth without ever again being complete...whole. I will forever feel the absence of my boy.
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