I wrote this a while ago and it still rings true for me. I did some editing to the original post to make it more fitting for me today.
I am STRONG because at 19 years old, I gave birth to my first daughter, Emma. She cried but one time and stared into my eyes while I held her.
I am STRONG because I gave up college for that moment in time for the life I was meant to have.
I am STRONG because, at 23 years of age, my daughter was diagnosed with an eating disorder and Pica.
I am STRONG because at 25 years old, I became pregnant with my second daughter, Dakota. She was born May 27, 2013, and didn't make a sound.
I am STRONG because on June 1, 2013, I buried my child, and I had never thought I would bury a child, but that my child would bury me.
I am STRONG because we didn't get to bring Dakota home. At 40 weeks 5 days, my daughter's heart stopped beating for an unknown reason.
I am STRONG because I turned to God in my painful time and managed to continue with my life.
I am STRONG because even after our loss, we managed to try to conceive again.
I am STRONG because I have faith in God and he blessed us with our Rainbow baby.
I am STRONG because although you see me as parent with two children, I’m actually a mother of 3.
I am STRONG because parenting after a loss is tough and I AM making it!
I am STRONG because I am a SURVIVOR!!!
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