tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post2963554182172070356..comments2023-05-14T01:11:19.881-07:00Comments on Inside, Outside, Up-side down: mom faceSuzannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955054876521178314noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post-90910805759377267552012-12-19T13:27:59.529-08:002012-12-19T13:27:59.529-08:00This really resonated for me - I find myself so ob...This really resonated for me - I find myself so obsessed with how Hugo will deal with Seamus's death when he is old enough to understand... His loss - the loss of his brother. It's just another layer of awful.<br /><br />Beautiful piece.Aoifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09002790029609631639noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post-50788010009540186002012-12-10T07:05:00.702-08:002012-12-10T07:05:00.702-08:00Oh, yes. I wonder about the face E saw on her mom ...Oh, yes. I wonder about the face E saw on her mom and I will never forget the looks of confusion on her face as she tried to sort out what was going on with me, with our family, as we both searched for baby sister's face. This really resonates; thank you for sharing. The whole thing is beautiful, but the last four lines especially...beautiful and terribly, terribly sad. March is for daffodilshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11287273786322029725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post-1822734172963705272012-12-09T09:00:21.477-08:002012-12-09T09:00:21.477-08:00Yes. This piece is heartbreakingly beautiful, true...Yes. This piece is heartbreakingly beautiful, true and poignant. Although, we as bereaved mothers, bear the worst of it, the death of a baby effects the entire family and all those who love us and who love our children.<br /><br />Thank you for sharing.Pieces of Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05246193199805990821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186733915867104882.post-57635497262804943572012-12-09T02:10:55.181-08:002012-12-09T02:10:55.181-08:00Oh Suzanne. This is so achingly, destroying-ly won...Oh Suzanne. This is so achingly, destroying-ly wonderful. Your poor boys, poor mama. It's all just so . . . . unfinished. The image of that confused face, waiting for that connection. <br /><br />And my story was broken so close to the start. But I can still remember how I felt before she died. Never anything like it. Before or since.<br /><br />Some of it does feel like playing these days. Not all of it. But a proportion. <br /><br />Thank you for this post.Catherine Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01618295389400457254noreply@blogger.com