Some of us only felt tiny hands and feet pressing against the inside of our body.
Some of us saw first steps or first grade.
Some of us watched our child drive away to college certain it was the beginning of an adventure, not the beginning of the end.
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I am a shepherd, wife and mother of four amazing children, three that walk the earth with me and one who lives with Jesus. This is a record of my grief journey and a look into the life I didn't choose. If you are interested in joining a community of bereaved parents leaning on the promises of God in Christ, please like the public Facebook page, "Heartache and Hope: Life After Losing a Child" and join the conversation.
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November is the month of my son’s and daughter-in-love homegoing. 5 years on November 27. Nov is also his birth month. My granddaughter who knew her Awesome Uncle only the first year of her life is like him in so many ways, it’s often startling. This time of year never gets any easier for me and yet as you say I’d choose my son and my daughter and our time together over and over again. Thank you Melanie!
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