My Armor; Strength in Standing Alone After Stillbirth

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There is no better teacher of our strength than standing on our own, owning our story as worthy of the pain we feel without expectations of validation. Sometimes we learn this no matter how desperately we resist.

In Everything; A Poem Dedicated to My Stillborn, Whom I See in Everything

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A heartfelt poem dedicated my son, all babies gone too soon and the parents that long to see them in everything.

Dear Mac; A Letter to My Stillborn Son: THIS YEAR IS HARD

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An open letter to my son, Mac, on how life has a way of helping you out if you let it.