At our meeting last night we discussed the time we spent with our children. Although, too short, these memories are burned into our minds. Every detail of our children or the time that led up to losing our children are crystal clear. We also discussed, how hard it can be to think about holding our children and taking pictures when we were all in such shock. Although at the time, I never thought of holding my son until it was suggested. It was such a gift, to have someone there to tell us to hold our baby when the worst had happened. I don't know what I would do without those memories. There are no other memories I hold so dear. Even though the pain is so deep, I wouldn't trade it. Without this pain, I never would have known my sweet boy.
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Thursday, February 18, 2010
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