"Hope is being able to see that there is light, despite all of the darkness..."

My Four Angels - a poem.

The Blazing Line - a poem.

I will celebrate and commemorate each day as these two angels reminded me of my strength and the joy in every day.

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.

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

We have the brightest star in the sky looking down on us.

I cradled the poor wee soul in my hand.

I was completely devastated, having grown attached to my baby.

I always wonder what could have been, our baby was so longed for and loved.