This poem was written by a friend whos first baby died soon after birth decades ago and who later build her family through adoption. I am using it here with her permission.
Mothers Day
To all the mothers
who wish they'd done
differently, to all the moms
whose children are lost,
to all the mothers
who couldn't be.
God loves you all.
Peggy Goetz
May 11, 2008
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Beautiful.
Thanks so much for your advice on writing in my blog. Also, thanks for your comments about your FIL and his concerns. It feels good to have my Grandfather's thoughts validated by someone else who has similar experience.
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