Today will never be a "happy" day for the millions of mothers who have lost their children.
I send my blessing of peace and comfort to those women today.
Mothers who have lost their child to war, or illness, or accidents.
Mothers who bore a child only to have that child ripped from her grasp in a tragedy of stillbirth or infant death.
Today, screaming silently in agony, as the rest of the world celebrates.
I hear your screams and pray for you.
But you are there,
and an invisible aspect of you
remains with me