This weekend marked three months since we lost our sweet baby girl. Three months that flew by in an instant, yet left me feeling about thirty years older. It’s like that old saying – the days pass slowly but the weeks go by so quickly.
Knowing that a week from Tuesday, she was supposed to be born. That’s when her c-section was scheduled for, you know. Tuesday August 19 at 9:30 AM. It’s the day that’s staring me in the face right now. Part of me feels like getting over that hump is like the key to moving into the next phase of life. It’s the last huge milestone that would have been part of this pregnancy: her birth.
Our life has changed in so many ways. Some better, some worse. As so many of you know, staring loss in the face like this means you will never be the same again...Continue reading at The Mommyhood Project