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It’s just another milestone, You’re finally sleeping through, People praise me - it’s a miracle! I’m lucky to have a baby like you. But it all just feels so final, You’re to sleep in your own room, I cried myself to sleep last night, Memories of you dancing in my womb, The empty space beside my bed was such a shattering blow, An overwhelming sense of loss consumed me head to toe, I sobbed into my pillow, As your Dada held me tight, He’s only next door, he whispered, Let’s see how he sleeps tonight. At 4am I heard you cry, I checked to see what’s wrong, You were sound asleep my dear, Did I dream it all along? It’s just another milestone, I know everything is fine, But it’s also another reminder, Of the relentless passing of time.
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Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 3:20 AM UTC
Milestones
It’s just another milestone, You’re finally sleeping through, People praise me - it’s a miracle! I’m lucky to have a baby like you. But it all just feels so final, You’re to sleep in your own room, I cried myself to sleep last night, Memories of you dancing in my womb, The empty space beside my bed was such a shattering blow, An overwhelming sense of loss consumed me head to toe, I sobbed into my pillow, As your Dada held me tight, He’s only next door, he whispered, Let’s see how he sleeps tonight. At 4am I heard you cry, I checked to see what’s wrong, You were sound asleep my dear, Did I dream it all along? It’s just another milestone, I know everything is fine, But it’s also another reminder, Of the relentless passing of time.
My baby boy slept in his own room for the first time this week and I didn’t expect to find it so hard!
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30/F/Wirral
Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 3:20 AM UTC
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