By Dani Stroda The First Birthday Party That Never Was
In some ways it seems longer, longer than seventeen months ago, that I lost my sweet Malachi James to miscarriage…
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Grief
By Stacey Skrysak Thank You NBC For Showing The Reality Of Child Loss
I’ve seen the promos for months, my heart racing each time I caught a snippet on television. It’s one of…
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By Danielle Silva Pregnant Mom Diagnosed With Pancreatic Cancer Receives Miraculous News
Life has a way of surprising us just when we least expect it. It may only take a second for…
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By Amy Bruinsma I Lost A Baby – I May Have Lost Two: Why We Must Share This Pain With Others
It was this time of year. Almost to the day in fact. Four years ago something happened. Some 'thing' in…
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By Her View From Home I Was Raped… By My Husband
I was raped. These are words I never imagined I would type. Even doing so now makes me feel uneasy.…
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Dear Nicu Nurse, Thank You For Being Our Miracle Worker
It’s a world only a select few will ever witness; a place where the sickest babies are given a fighting…
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By Sheila Hansen My Miscarriage Helped Me Heal
It was tough. It was painful. It was hard to understand. I spent time grieving. At the end of the…
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By Debbie Wilkins Baisden My Husband’s Heart Stopped and Mine Nearly Broke
Standing in that parking lot behind the school, hearing her scream, I froze. Did she find him? Was he okay?…
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By Amy Ledyard Charlotte: A City in Turmoil
My city is in turmoil as I write this. Another man died at the hands of a police officer; there…
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By Kari Wells An Open Letter to the Mom that Just Posted “My Son’s Life is Ruined!”
Give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. 1 Thessalonians…
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By Jessica Heeran I Will Always Be My Daddy’s Little Girl
How does one go about saying goodbye to a dying parent? Having an older parent who is terminal with cancer…
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Grief-Climbing Your Mountain
I remember it well. It was a cool, crisp March evening that I decided to start climbing my mountain. Or…
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