Four years ago today, Arlo.
Every single day, I think of you. Every single day, I miss you.
Four years ago today was the worst day of my life—yet it was the day I got to hold you, the day I saw your perfect little face, the day I wished with everything in me that things were different.
I still don’t have the words to explain how I feel. Love, grief, longing, heartbreak—all wrapped into one, yet none of them quite enough to capture the depth of it.
You were here. You are loved. You are mine, always.
No matter how much time passes, you are woven into my soul, my thoughts, my every breath.
Mummy & Daddy
Ashy, Corey & Esmé xx
Jo
06/02/2025
