Mia's Coping Journal

Mia Hernandez

1/24/22

There was a knock on the door today. When I opened it the ones from before stood tall and mighty. I nodded because I knew, god I knew. I called Jay down and he came down with a bright smile until he saw the others. I told him he would leave with them. He asked me if I was coming, I shook my head while clutching my heart. He looked between me and the others and then fell to his knees sobbing, they took him hauling him up onto his legs and out my door. Here I am laying on the floor in front of the door which is still open, crying so hard the ink from the pen is smearing. I can barely read what I’ve written, I think it’s for the best.

1/25/22

I don’t want to die. I don’t...

I love you, Jay I love you so much. You’re so special and I am honored to be called your mother. I remember the day you were born like it was yesterday. A small bundle of light in my dark world. Every day with you was a blessing and as long as you are alive, I’ll be living too. Thank you Jazis, thank you so much for making my wish come true.

Love, your mother~