Her clothes were comfortable, she napped throughout the day.

People came to visit and tried to coax a smile from her delicate lips.

She felt content after feeding time.

 

There was much joy at what grew inside her.

It was with great anticipation that she waited for delivery.

Her clothes were comfortable, she napped throughout the day.

 

When her husband passed, friends gathered to celebrate him.

She struggled at night to sleep in the big bed alone.

She felt content after feeding time.

 

Her room seemed sterile, the objects surrounding her felt foreign.

She recognized faces but no longer remembered the names or details of her relationship to them.

People came to visit and tried to coax a smile from her delicate lips.