Unspoken Grief Contributors

Somehow, It Seems Important to Mark The Time

It's been 9 days. 9 days since a doctor told me that my baby boy's heart had stopped. 9 days since mine stopped too. 11 days since we found out that our little guy had Trisomy 18 and he was unlikely to live. 38 days since we had our first ultrasound and had the doctor --> keep reading

Safe Zone, Or So We Thought

From the moment those two blue lines appeared announcing the coming of our second daughter I was ecstatic!  Me and my husband dove into preparations with excitement, but also fear because we had almost lost our first child on several occasions. This time, I had a textbook healthy pregnancy -- everything went smoothly. I remember my --> keep reading

Proof That Miracles Happen

My journey to motherhood started in 2005.  I gave birth to my wonderful son, Dylan.  I had a very normal pregnancy.  Actually, it was perfect.  No morning sickness, headaches, cramping, nothing.  I shopped at Pea in the Pod and Motherhood, ate whatever I wanted and embraced every minute of my pregnancy.  I had Dylan on --> keep reading