I wrote this tonight. kindergarten roundup posts are all over my Facebook feed. As happy and excited I am for so many of these little ones that I care for- it reminds me of Connor. Being pregnant with so many people so close to my due date hasn't really effected me for years- seems that this is one of those times that will sting a bit. Last year I had the gift of distraction and happiness in registering Wy when Emma would have gone- this year I sat at home. I didn't even volunteer because the thought of it hurt. It isn't a jealousy, it isn't being unhappy for my friends- I can't really describe what it is. So I wrote-
I got it out
And I feel better.
Milestones-
Such a gift as a parent
Knowing your child is heading
In the direction you imagined
Sending them on
This little path
Just like you planned
Just like you dreamed
Just like you imagined
But there are the times
When you don't get the chance
When there are no milestones
When life was met with death
This doesn't change
What you planned
What you dreamed
What you imagined
Except for the simple truth
That it never will be
Those who share their birthyear
Move on and grow
And although most of the time
It is good to see them
Grow
Play
Learn
And reach these new things
Sometimes it is a reminder
That you aren't here
That you won't be able to do
Any of those things
That I planned
That I dreamed
That imagined
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