A taste of our lives....sometimes it tastes sweet, other times bitter and burned. A peek into what our lives are turing into after the news that changed our lives in March of 2006. Are we genuine? What will the pretty side of the tapestry look like?
Go ahead and mention my child, The one that died, you know. Don't worry about hurting me further. The depth of my pain doesn't show. Don't worry about making me cry. I'm already crying inside. Help me to heal by releasing the tears that I try to hide. I'm hurt when you just keep silent, Pretending she didn't exist. I'd rather you mention my child, Knowing that she has been missed. You asked me how I was doing. I say "pretty good" or "fine". But healing is something ongoing I feel it will take a lifetime. ~ Elizabeth Dent ~
I am a SAHM to 5 great kids...and 1 in heaven, our little Pearl. We are negotiating our way through that nightmare! I was a Labor and Deliery Nurse before kids and hope to be a super shoe seller at Nordstrom someday!