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She died 38 minutes after walking out the door 🚪 I was 5 months old. Too young to remember - but not too young to feel the rupture. There was no goodbye. No memory to hold onto. Just an energetic imprint of what was lost. And now? I get to be the mom I never got to meet 🤍 ✨ The one who stays. ✨ The one who softens. ✨ The one who knows what it means to ache… and still show up. Grief like this doesn’t just disappear. It lives in your body. It shapes your motherhood. It turns milestones into reminders. But it also creates a kind of love that’s fierce, sacred, and soul-made. 🌙 Follow @themotherlosstherapist for healing that holds space for both the mom and the daughter in you