October 3, 2013
Capture Your Grief, Day Three: Myths
No, I will never get over it. I may find ways to better get through each day. There might be a day when the smallest things don't set me off in anger and sadness, but my babies died. Three pieces of my heart and soul live in Heaven. I will never get over it.
October 2, 2013
Zzzzzzzzzz
It's been a busy day. It's 10 minutes until midnight and I'm wracking my brain to think of something to write about and post before midnight. I've searched for writing prompts and nothing. Sometimes you just need to go to bed and try again tomorrow. Here are your five sentences for today.
Capture Your Grief, Day Two: Identity
We never were far enough in our pregnancies to know if we were having a boy or girl, to see a profile of their little faces on an ultra sound screen, or to hear their hearts beating away. Their identity is held in the love we have for them. I've given them nicknames, but we call them our angels.
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