On this day every year, my baby matters, she matters not only to me but to every family walking with me.
Maya has changed me. I don't know who I'd be without her. I've felt more darkness and sorrow than I ever thought possible. Yet the light that's touched me is undeniable. I tend to think that this angel mama version of myself is the person I was meant to be. I have more compassion. I feel joy more deeply. I take less for granted. I hug my kids tighter. I tell them I love them more often. I tickle more. I laugh more.
My little girl would have been 4 years old this month. I should have 4 years of giggles, hugs and memories. Although she is not here with as I walk my kids to the park, her spirit resides here, a part of our family. We speak her name often, think of her constantly and love her eternally.
Thank you Baby for making me darker, making me lighter, for making me love.
-Kate Inglis


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