One year ago August 19th was just another day. This year it is a day where I reflect, remember, and mourn my two babies that I died before I was able to hold them in my arms. Finley and Wren.
I am afraid to speak about my babies that died honestly. The feelings are so strong, raw, and painful. It is hard to share such strong powerful feelings with anyone and even myself sometimes. I am thankful for the Carly Marie Project for starting the August 19th Day of Hope and for helping me say things that I have such a hard time expressing.
I hope today is a day where all of us (and there are so many!) can work through our grief just a little and acknowledge the pain and the love we have in our hearts.
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