2024-12-20 18:40
In June, 1995, my four year old daughter passed away.
That Christmas, my in-laws planned Christmas as usual. There was no way I was in the mood to celebrate, so my husband and I booked a hotel room at a hotel in Chicago (about 65 miles from where we lived).
We just had a very low key Christmas - my husband bought me a gold locket with a picture of Elise in it, and we ate Christmas lunch in the hotel dining room.
It was so peaceful.
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