Try not to judge the bereaved mother. She comes in many forms. She is breathing, but she is dying. She may look young, but she has become ancient. She smiles, but her heart sobs. She walks, she talks, she cooks, she cleans, she works, she IS, but she IS NOT, all at once. She is here, but part of her is elsewhere. For eternity. ~ Unknown
This picture brought so much emotion for me. It is likely one of the best pictures I have ever seen that even begins to describe the anguish and devastation of a mother who has been deprived of her beloved child.
