A positive in losing a baby, is the friends you find that you never knew you had. The people who were there for us were amazing. Yes there were times I was alone in my grief, but there was always someone to send me positive love.
* a husband who went above and beyond like no Daddy should have to
* an ice-cream container of homemade biscuits
* a happy meal from my sister
* a carton of milk from a friend
* a school friend who asked about my son's birth
* a girl friends Mum, who had the strength to ask me "Why"
* a SIL who came to give my baby one last hug
* a nurse who was my SIL's sister who came to nurse me, and knew tears were good
* two siblings who did what I couldn't and spoke at the funeral for us
* the men in black, who came for my hubby.....you guys rock to this day
* a little boy who gave me 5 cents to make me better
I never was alone and I have real friends who did a small thing but made an amazing difference
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