by DB | Mar 1, 2021 | Waiting
I had to wipe the tears out of my eyes as I wrote. My heart felt raw and exposed. Waiting for a child was so hard, but I waited with hope, So I began to write letters to my child. I didn’t know if I was writing a little boy or girl, or a teenager waiting for a...
by DB | Oct 11, 2020 | Emotions, Prayer, Suffering
My husband walked in to find me sitting in the bathroom holding my knees as tightly as I could trying not to let the wracking sobs escape. I was broken mentally because I was broken physically. Others all around me had become pregnant and delivered children but here I...
