September 17, 2025 — “Baby in the Clouds”

Dear Liam 💜,

Yesterday was so hard — eleven months since you were taken from this world. The ache is still raw. This week life got busy: Spanish schools started again, there’s a bus strike, and I’ve been driving an hour and fifteen minutes each way to get my daughter to school. You know what that’s like — the long road, the quiet thinking time.

And yet, you kept coming to me. You nudged me to lift my phone and take the sky — again and again. In the clouds you showed me yourself as a child: a soft face, a kiss on the cheek, smallness and laughter. The photos I took folded the heavens into memory; the baby images below make the message even clearer — innocence, a life that began so bright.

I am so grateful for every little sign you give me, Liam. Even in the rush of daily life and the exhaustion of driving, your presence turns ordinary skies into something sacred. Thank you for finding ways to reach me — for the nudges, the clouds, the memories that float down like feathers. They mean everything.

Yours always,
~Maggie
The Afterlove Voice.