Day 288 | 365 Project
Loss. In some ways it’d be easier to hide away. To grieve privately. To feel broken and struggling in the shadows. The truth is, most probably wouldn’t notice or see the pain if we didn’t say it out loud. I’ve found strength in women who share their own losses with grace and understanding. We saw the heart beating that last day, but knew it would stop soon, we came home and prayed for a miracle that was not in His plan. This baby was loved. I wanted our baby to feel that, and not my pain or fear, when death arrived. This baby was cherished. Anticipated. They all were. This is […]
Day 285 | 365 Project
I’m choosing my battles today. I don’t feel like choosing this one: toddler who demands on carrying his crocs while wearing fireman rain boots on a sunny day to the chiropractor.
Note: I missed a few days here, see day 288.