As I sit on the couch so many memories come to me. I remember sitting in the doctor’s office trying so hard and wishing so hard to hear a heartbeat. With all that wishing and hope there was no longer a heartbeat to be found. I had to make a phone call i never wanted to make to tell my husband that we had lost our precious daughter Brayleigh. Now we sit on the eve of her one year angelveristy and dream of what we would be doing with her right now. How much her older sister Lorelai would love playing with her.
As I think about what my day may bring tomorrow. I feel like wearing a sign to work that says please don’t ask me how I am feeling unless you really want to know. I will write more tomorrow about Brayleigh’s angelveristy.