chalcedony
chalcedony: the saddest my muse has ever been
Though it wouldn’t be easy to answer out loud, this is a very easy question to answer within herself. Bobbi’s saddest day is the day she lost her child. Nothing in her life, no matter how traumatic or sad or upsetting could compare to the lose of a child you had so much hope for. There weren’t words that existed which would give even the slightest explanation, she felt her child leaving her too soon and could do nothing about it. She wouldn’t wish that fate on her worst enemy, it is something to this day she has not recovered from and she doesn’t personally believe she will.













