This is beautiful. Six months earlier in March 1981, I lost a baby girl named Annie at two weeks pp. She never got to come home. I started writing soon after to try to understand what happened and why. My story is called, “Angel of the Morning,” and is archived on my blog. I’ve always admired your writing and now I admire your evolution and spiritual depth. Sharing stories is what we have as humans. Thank you so much for sharing.
Oh, Diana! I just read your beautiful, heartbreaking post about your sweet Annie. I'm so very sorry you lost your baby girl. Sending you big hugs and much love, and thank you for those kind words.
This is beautiful. Six months earlier in March 1981, I lost a baby girl named Annie at two weeks pp. She never got to come home. I started writing soon after to try to understand what happened and why. My story is called, “Angel of the Morning,” and is archived on my blog. I’ve always admired your writing and now I admire your evolution and spiritual depth. Sharing stories is what we have as humans. Thank you so much for sharing.
Oh, Diana! I just read your beautiful, heartbreaking post about your sweet Annie. I'm so very sorry you lost your baby girl. Sending you big hugs and much love, and thank you for those kind words.
Bless you for sharing. It means a lot.
Thank you, Joyce, and thank you for reading.