“Miscarriages are labor, miscarriages are birth. To consider them less dishonors the woman whose womb has held life, however briefly.” –Kathryn Miller Ridiman
Remembering you, sweet little Peter, the first baby to ever take hold of heart and live in my womb, even if for a short time. I know that, today, each whisper of the wind will be your voice telling us that you love us and are well.
Sleep peacefully, baby P.
(It seems only fitting that our first F2F meeting is scheduled for tonight... RSVP if you havent already...)
Remembering your little Peter with you.
I wish I did not live quite so far away from Philadelphia :(
Keeping you and yours in mind...
HUGS to you also.
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