Stories of Lost Children
My Little Angel
by Lavita, Chicago, IL, U.S.A.
Three years have passed since that horrible morning when I woke up to find my baby girl dead. I still hurt everyday for her. I wish I could hold her, kiss her or touch her just one more time! It is so hard not to think about her. I often think about how she would have looked or how her voice would have sounded. I miss my baby girl so much. Even though I only knew Dajahnae for two months, it felt like I knew her forever. I miss you so much Dajahnae. I know you are safe and watching over me and your other siblings. Sleep on my Angel! Mommy loves you! If anyone needs to talk, I'm only an email away.
blackqueen0551@yahoo.com
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