“I will always be the lady whose baby died. I am okay talking about that. Are you?”
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“I will always be the lady whose baby died. I am okay talking about that. Are you?”
“I went to work after hearing the baby’s heartbeat and told my coworkers. I then took one coworker (male) aside and asked him if he and his wife were looking to adopt. I knew they had been trying to have kids for 18 years.”
“We threw our parenting plan out the window.”
“I grieved the loss of my baby I will never feel growing inside me. I was angry at God for taking my brother so soon. I was done being that girl. I wanted to feel beautiful again.”
“I was shocked at how many messages I got telling me she was too young to have so much responsibility. I was labeled as a lazy mom.”
“We searched the cemetery without any luck, even though we had the location of the grave, when an angel showed up, or at least that’s what I consider him.”
“While he was having his heart attack, in and out of consciousness, he kept begging me to figure out the sod and have it put down because he didn’t want it to go to waste and die. It’s ALL he kept asking about during a massive heart attack.”
“I looked up and replied ‘miss what?'”
“My sisters and I will wipe or scratch his nose, brush his teeth, wash his hair, shave his face, clip his nails, clean out his ears and wipe his eyes.”
“Truth is, none of us are promised one more minute, one more day.”