Sometimes during this journey you get so caught up in your own space that you don’t realize the impact your story has on someone else. I was completely shocked that friends I volunteer with at the Ronald McDonald House Charities of Dayton went above and beyond in helping us remember our sweet boy by namingContinue reading “Samuel’s Space”
“No one will ever know how much I cried that day.” It’s a quote that took my breath away as I scrolled across a loss site one day. Maybe because it’s so incredibly accurate: I don’t think I’ve ever cried as much in my life than the day we got to meet and say goodbyeContinue reading “How much I cried that day”
You had one job: keep your baby safe. Body, you failed me. Stillbirth is an emotional journey but it can also be a physical one. Often times, the toll it takes on a body is forgotten. I’m mad at my body. I feel like it failed me, betrayed me. How could it have carried aContinue reading “I’m mad at my body”
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