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Real
Snapshots of the Heart Collaboration by Jennifer Labre Designs and Kim Broedelet
Fuss Free: Key to my Heart templateby Fiddle Dee Dee Designs
The journaling says:
You were real. You were created. You were alive. And you were 100% human and 100% mine. The loss is real. The grief is real. In a world where life is cheap and the life of unborn babies perhaps the least valued of all, I will declare that you were real, my precious little one. I did not expect you, didnt even know I wanted you. Yet, there you were, growing inside of me. I saw the place where your tiny heart was forming. But something was wrong., and callously the doctor told me that my pregnancy might not be viable, that I might be losing you. I wept. Even though I didnt expect you, I wanted you and loved you with all my heart. It was agony losing you. It was devastating. The sadness felt overwhelming. I mourned the loss of your life and the loss of our baby. I mourned for the hugs and kisses I would never get to shower you with, for the dreams I had in my heart for you. You were real. You are real, and being held in the arms of a loving God. I am thankful that you were knit together in my womb by the creator. For whatever reason, you did not grow and thrive like your brothers and sisters. I may never know why. But I do know that I loved you and that I grieve your loss. The pain is still raw and real all these months later. I miss youjournaled February 7, 2012
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Fuss Free: Key to my Heart templateby Fiddle Dee Dee Designs
The journaling says:
You were real. You were created. You were alive. And you were 100% human and 100% mine. The loss is real. The grief is real. In a world where life is cheap and the life of unborn babies perhaps the least valued of all, I will declare that you were real, my precious little one. I did not expect you, didnt even know I wanted you. Yet, there you were, growing inside of me. I saw the place where your tiny heart was forming. But something was wrong., and callously the doctor told me that my pregnancy might not be viable, that I might be losing you. I wept. Even though I didnt expect you, I wanted you and loved you with all my heart. It was agony losing you. It was devastating. The sadness felt overwhelming. I mourned the loss of your life and the loss of our baby. I mourned for the hugs and kisses I would never get to shower you with, for the dreams I had in my heart for you. You were real. You are real, and being held in the arms of a loving God. I am thankful that you were knit together in my womb by the creator. For whatever reason, you did not grow and thrive like your brothers and sisters. I may never know why. But I do know that I loved you and that I grieve your loss. The pain is still raw and real all these months later. I miss youjournaled February 7, 2012
Thanks for looking!