A baby has passed in my family, born sleeping. I bought a plant at that time, then bought another on the first anniversary. I'll continue to this or similar. I have other things that no one else would know, to me- symbolises baby. No cheap tacky name tat, no fucking grief corner, and definitely not pride of place on top of the fucking Christmas tree. She said she was putting the tree up for Luke, but yet still made it about her and Keets misScarriage. She's unhinged, a vile horrible human.