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Jullyce Martinez
NATHALIE
I know how it feels to lose your child It’s a very bad feeling It’s a very big knot inside your chest that you wouldn’t even believe it.
On July 1st 1995, I was the happiest aunt alive. My sister gave birth to the niece I call my daughter Her name is Nathalie and I am all for her.
She weighed 7 lbs. 6 oz. with black silky hair. I picked her up and she smiled at me and I told her that I would always be there.
She’s growing up now, a second grader in school; she’s smart enough and gets good grades but sometimes acts a fool.
I used to see her every day but now she lives with her mom When I go home she’s not there I feel kind of glum.
The love I have for her will never end she’s always with me in my heart although sometimes she’s far away. I know we’ll never be apart.
She will always be my “daughter” she will always be my niece. I love my baby so much that at times she leaves me without speech.
I know she will soon grow up and be a woman of her own. my baby’s growing up too quick and now she thinks she’s grown.
I love you boobie … from your second mom (titi).
Copyright © 2002 Student Publishing Program. Poetry and prose © 2002 by individual authors. Reprinted with permission. Site designed by Strong Bat Productions. |
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