I've been dreading this day all year long. How is one supposed to feel when you are both missing someone you never really knew and so excited about what is to come? I feel so sad and thankful at the same time.
A friend (and co-owner of PDtM) who lost her stillborn daughter on this day after years of struggling with infertility (and now has two young sons) put it very eloquently in her FB post today.
"Georgia would have been nine today. Time heals many things, her loss included, but just for today I will wonder what it would be like to have a little girl. My heart goes out to all who are still in the process of trying, or still healing from loss. Keep the faith, breathe deep and believe in yourself. You are not "less than" because you are struggling. You are more- courageous, compassionate and strong - and you will shine the light forward for others. Peace, Beth"
"And can it be that in a world so full and busy, the loss of one weak creature makes a void in any heart, so wide and deep that nothing but the width and depth of vast eternity can fill it up." - Charles Dickens












