My baby nephew died yesterday.
He spent his whole life here on earth in a hospital.
His parents got to hold him only once in the first several weeks of his life.
He lived for 2 months and 19 days.
We have hope, that in heaven we’ll get the chance to properly get to know each other. But we have to wait until then. I don’t really get to know you who you are in this life, Theo.
But, in the short time that I did know you, I loved you deeply and you taught me quite a bit about pain–about dignity and faith and hope in the face of horrifying circumstances. You reminded me how to pray and refocused me on what matters. Sometimes, it can be easy to forget. I can’t ever thank you enough for teaching me those things.
I will miss you every day, until I see you again, warrior baby.