I miss my Olive...
Olive, my love... missing her every day of my life. The pain and sadness of not having her to come home to haunt me every day. But no matter how much it hurts to not have her, I can still smile knowing that she knew what it was like to be loved and treated like a queen for the whole 4 years she was with me.
I miss her so much, but I will never wish for it to be any different today because today, there is another girl named, Hera, waiting for me to come home to her... she needs me just as much as Olive needed me then.
My heart belongs to all those I have lost, to those I have today and to those who are somewhere out there waiting, just waiting, for the right time to come into my life. Being a mother to those that were once unwanted is my passion in life.