I peer down at my own child, snoozing and serene, and have a distinct, crystalline thought. I don't know what kind of mother I will be -- it is still too soon to tell -- but I will never be like that woman across the way.
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Three years old. That's how old the little girl was. She was walking to school with her grandmother when an SUV jumped the curb and hit them.
Most people I know have suffered this kind of loss. But that doesn't make it any easier when it happens.
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