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Harlowe was a real baby girl
Sometimes, actually more often than not, I get the feeling people think I shouldn’t mourn my granddaughter the way I do, or for as long as I am (it’s only been a month). I feel that people don’t believe Harlowe was real. That since she was stillborn, she never really existed. Well, I have news…
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Grief, I know her…
Grief. I know her. I know her far too well. I met her decades ago, when I was a little girl. I’ve never liked her. I didn’t like her when I was a child, and I don’t like her now. Still, she continues to show up. Uninvited. Unwanted. Unwelcomed. She doesn’t seem to care. She…