May Angels Lead You In
Most days I forget that I am the face of miscarriage. I have beautiful children. So beautiful, so sweet, so precious. But when I remember my losses I feel such yearning for closure. I'm equally thankful for the life lessons I scraped from the bottom of the crappy life experience barrel when I lost my baby and still not sure why it had to happen to me. I truly believe that someday I'll get to hold and touch the sweet children I never got to meet and it's a bittersweet thought..Back or Front