I fear I’ll never move on from the loss of my baby.

Just because I already have 2 children, or because I have already experienced a missed miscarriage before, it doesn’t make it any less painful. My feelings are valid and I am allowed to grieve for my babies that didn’t make it.

We should be coming up on a 1st year birthday, but instead I'll choose to pay forward a random act of kindness that day, in memory of my sweet babe.

I will... concentrate on the beautiful things in life. For my babies.

Thanks to all of you who have been brave enough to share your own stories. I share the dark places you have been to, the terrifying thoughts and grief. I see you and I hope you see me too.

My Four Angels - a poem.

The Blazing Line - a poem.

For the ones that didn't make it.

Who knew - a poem.