My horse in heaven. We’ve been telling ourselves our loved ones go to heaven when they die. It is a comforting image to have, to imagine my baby boy, who died with just a few hours of life outside the womb, to be like a horse, his chinese zodiac sign, riding the skies with his long mane in the wind. My little horse living his life in a parallel universe, being a brilliant, shiny presence to all of us who love him and miss him.

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