They say that you’ll grow up in the blink of an eye, that these precious moments will fly by.
They say that tomorrow you’ll start kindergarten, and next year you’ll graduate high school.
For now, you are still tiny and by my side.
I can hold you and gaze into your baby eyes.
I see eternity reflected back at me.
Your smile elicits bliss. I’ve never known a love like this.
My old friend, PTSD, brings traumatic memories.
I hope you don’t experience any of the horrors I have endured.
May you feel safe and supported.
If my love could protect you always, if my kisses made you bullet-proof…
Little one, you are teaching me how to love more deeply
I want to be present for you, bear witness to the miracle of your life
Yet my eyelids are heavy
Do I dare blink?