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I fall to pieces

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I fall to pieces | Surviving personal tragedy I fall to pieces Surviving personal tragedy Menu Skip to content Home Why blog? 3 Jan 2016 Just when you think you’re done… Posted in Loss by doctorbridget One of my young cousins just had a baby, her first. Her mom mentioned how they would hover over him, making sure he was breathing, worrying constantly. I did that with my son. Every time he was deep asleep and breathing slowly, I would place my hand on his chest, just to be sure he was still alive. Even when he was a teenager, I would check on him, most nights, before I could sleep, or even waking in the middle of the night, just to reassure myself before going back to sleep. I was always so afraid. So many times I scared myself when he paused between breaths, or when his heartbeat was too calm to feel with a gentle touch, and I would press more firmly, and he would gasp, because I startled him, and I would retract my hand, satisfied that he was ok, and st...

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