For all my BRAVE SUPPORTERS

SOMEBODY ... Somebody said it was all for the best, that something was probably wrong. Somebody said, ... it was meant to be. Different verse, same miserable song. Somebody said, “You can have another!” As if that would make it alright. Somebody said, “It was not a real child.” Somebody’s not very bright. Somebody thinks it is helpful To say when grieving should end. Somebody shows their true colors. Somebody isn’t a friend. But somebody said, “I’m sorry.” And sat quietly by my side. And somebody shared my sorrow And held my hand when I cried. And somebody always listened And called my lost baby by name. And somebody understood That I’d never be the same. Author Unknown ♥ Jodes