Wednesday, January 12, 2011
7 years
I can't believe that seven years have passed since one of the most emotionally challenging events in my life happened...when I lost my baby at 11 weeks along. While the pain has faded, I still think about my lost baby often and wonder what he/she would have been like. I find comfort in knowing that my two lost babies are together and most certainly being spoiled rotten by my Granny. Seven years is a long time, it is amazing how truly blessed I have been, even through great loss. My Leah has grown to be such a beautiful and smart girl. If it weren't for my losses, I also wouldn't have my Logan. My little wild man. I can't imagine my life without my kids in it! So while I still wonder and miss my lost babies, I do rejoice in the ones that I have here with me.
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I like to think of my 2 little angels being rocked to sleep by my Gramae. When I had my first miscarriage, my aunt told me that she found comfort in knowing that when she passed, although she would be leaving her kids behind on Earth, there was a baby waiting on her to be cuddled.
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