Though the pain is still there I feel like I am strong enough to share.

Riley & Alex, you are remembered.

I hope by posting this that if any of you do have to go through this, you can find peace in knowing that you're not alone and you will get through this.

My small grain of rice - a poem.

Naming her gave us a fresh start in a way, because we know she was so loved in the little time that I carried her, but we can still try again in the future.

I am a strong woman, just like many other women who experience the same.

The baby was gone. My heart broke.

The sonographer’s silence during the scan was heartbreaking.

I never knew I could have so much love for someone I never got to meet.

A little piece of my heart will always be left with our baby that never made it.