A Love Letter to My Baby Who Is Not Really My Baby

Reflections on one year away from my nephew

Yael Wolfe
Oct 3 · 7 min read
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It has been a year now. Does that time register to you? Do you feel the heaviness of this anniversary?

No, I don’t think you do. You are too young. (And thank goodness. I never want you to be sad.)