Tuesday, January 27, 2015
When you don't medal in the Pain Olympics
I didn't struggle to keep my babies alive. There weren't any complications to deal with. My babies weren't born alive. They didn't face their own struggles to stay alive. They just died. One day they were alive and kicking inside me and the next day they were dead. No warning. No choices to be made. I suppose it wasn't the worst it could be. It still wasn't easy.
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You medaled in the "multiple losses" category. What fun. Yeah. To realize they're not ever going to be here. Ever. It sucks. I love you. I love your honesty. It is sooooo r
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Oh dear Lord I will stop
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