THEY DON’T KNOW WHAT TO SAY
By Mom, Terrianne Jacobson 
In loving memory of Elizabeth Azetu Jacobson 
How are you?
Sad
Oh. It’ll go away.

How are you?
I miss my baby.
Oh. She’s an angel now.

How are you?
I really hurt.
Oh. There’ll be other babies.

How are you?
I feel crazy.
Oh. Maybe you should return to work.

How are you?
I’m scared.
Oh. Well, don’t dwell on it.

How are you?
My heart is broken.
Of course. You’ve been shattered.
Thank you for knowing.