R A V E N N A
Six years ago today, it was pouring heavily from the sky, a large storm that poured all on me, as I screamed out my lungs from contraction pain.
Six years ago today, I reminisce about the helplessness and pain I felt as I pushed out my baby behind a dumpster, wrapping his body with dirty clothes as I bled out from unattended and unmedicated childbirth.
Six years ago today, it was raining, as I watched in horror, as my baby ry.made his way out of me, screaming as the rain poured down on his fragile body.
Six years of being a mother. Six years of struggling and fighting, all the while raising and protecting the most beautiful gift, my son, was the greatest, and hardest, adventure I've ever faced.
Today, it was his birthday, and like I've always done since his first birthda
