Judson's Legacy

Just Air

I continue to be absolutely desperate to hold my son.  Every cell in my body longs for Jud.  I close my eyes and hold out my arms, trying to imagine what it would feel like to snuggle his precious frame again, but all I feel is air…just air.

My arms are empty and my soul is fractured.

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