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I carried my daughter even though she had a life-limiting diagnosis. I was 16-weeks pregnant when my OB called and…
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I carried my daughter even though she had a life-limiting diagnosis. I was 16-weeks pregnant when my OB called and…
Continue ReadingOctober 28, 2019: “I’m so sorry,” she said, as she backed away from the machine as if it were a…
Continue ReadingI was talking to a friend a few weeks ago about her recent missed miscarriage. As we talked through the…
Continue ReadingIn the time of greatest fear, I was shown the greatest compassion. My baby died. It sounds rather blunt to…
Continue ReadingTo the mother who can kiss all of her children goodnight. To the one who will get to watch her…
Continue ReadingThere are a lot of things they don’t tell you about the days after someone dies. There’s just no way…
Continue ReadingJust shy of two years following my daughter's death, I lay in my bed pleading God for rest. My newborn…
Continue ReadingGrief is a vulture—circling the carrion of our loss as we watch from spectator seats. As if the loss of…
Continue Reading“So, when are you having another?” Before the ink dried on the signature line of my new business account, the…
Continue ReadingIf you’ve had a miscarriage, you’ve more than likely heard one of these phrases, if not more than one. And…
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