Three years ago, I was in hell. I had just given birth to my stillborn daughter, Amelia, and became pregnant two months
My feet, buried in the sand, anchored me to a spot on the rocky shore where I watched my 9 month pregnant wife stand firmly
My twins died at the end of September, 2009. I’d spent the previous months fighting the heat and humidity of a New York
The baby was dead. Not just a tragic unexplainable dead, but a horribly violent one. I pull his lifeless body from the
As irony would have it, the date my last post was published, my husband and I sat beside our rainbow daughter’s hospital cot.
You know what I hate? When people compare their losses. I know it’s human. I remember losing Matthew and women telling me
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