As we near the 1 year mark I can't help but be overwhelmed with devastating sadness, but over come with incredible joy. A year ago we were on top of the world... The excitement would only last 5 months.
We desperately tried to save them and keep them safe inside. Everyone was so optimistic, but it's like I already knew the outcome.
My body has both let me down far past anything I thought I could recover from, but gave me the three miracles I sit here and stare at....
I'm stuck between two places, where I was a year ago... And where I am now.
There are no words to say how remarkable it is to be here staring at 3 babies that were promised on Jax Stella and Beck's birthday (had they been born @40 weeks) I used this as a sign, a promise everything would be ok.
I also just realized, while it can happen In multiples (once a baby is removed it creates more room and they shift during birth), but they were born in the same order. Aspen was actually baby C and Cross B-
Jax was A
Stella B
Beck C
...
Asher A
Aspen B
Cross C
There were so many signs, too many to ignore, I never should have doubted everything was going to be ok. Every once in awhile Id even hear a voice say that..., "everything is going to be ok"...
It was. It still is.
Happy International Bereaved Mother's Day.
I'll never forget ANY story that was shared with me, I remember them all!
Don't feel forgotten.
God is good, he will make it right in his time.
Tomorrow will be the day and we will continue our tradition... I'll
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We couldn't be more touched to be able to include their siblings this year!
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