12/24/2025
Entry Two: The In-Between
This piece lives in the suspended space — where time stops behaving normally, where hope and dread sit side by side,
where a mother stands watch and the body never truly rests.
It’s about waiting.
About loving fiercely with no guarantees.
About the trauma that begins before there are answers.
This is not an easy read.
It’s not meant to be.
If you’ve ever known that unbearable space where everything hangs — this is for you.
Gentle note: this entry speaks to medical trauma and parental grief. Please take care of yourself as you read.