The Next Few Days

He made the arrangements for Chelsea:
The funeral home would pick up Chelsea that day.

She will be buried on top of his father.

Her *bed* is white and we can use her Winnie The Pooh blanket.

Her services are scheduled for June 30th at 10am.

My sister wrote a poem. It is beautiful and from the heart.
Again, I cannot supress the gut-wrenching, heart-wrenching sobs that take over my body.

Due to my physical and mental health, the Dr wanted to keep me in the hospital til the day of Chelsea's funeral service. But the insurance company denied the request.

So, I was discharged on June 29th. I went home empty-handed and broken-hearted.
The excruciating physical pain is minute compared to the pain in my heart.
How am I ever going to get thru tomorrow?!!!
How am I going to get thru the rest of my life without my precious little one?
I want someone to wake me from this horrible nightmare.

PLEASE WAKE ME!!!