tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2523466503020855745.post7538756552116931903..comments2023-08-09T07:22:59.943-06:00Comments on Because I Can't Have Babies: Unchosen, Part 1Savannahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17584445611402346917noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2523466503020855745.post-85207390409383434312015-03-03T04:49:24.781-07:002015-03-03T04:49:24.781-07:00Wow. This was hard to read. I can only imagine l...Wow. This was hard to read. I can only imagine living through it. <br /><br />I am so sorry that this happened to you and your husband. You will be in my thoughts on this really crappy anniversary! BentNotBrokenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10151724076659555122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2523466503020855745.post-26254080002562308782015-03-02T22:04:50.723-07:002015-03-02T22:04:50.723-07:00warm hugs!warm hugs!Klarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17028863974858724867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2523466503020855745.post-15341907745755791702015-03-02T19:42:03.990-07:002015-03-02T19:42:03.990-07:00Oh Savannah,it must have been so awful, being at w...Oh Savannah,it must have been so awful, being at work, then going back the next day. You're right - you needed to grieve. But when we're hit with something like this, we don't know what we need.<br /><br />I can also relate to your last sentence. Feeling guilt about laughter during such a normal time. When that laughter is actually so necessary to our healing. I hope that you're not reliving this loss (too closely, at least) by writing about it again.Malihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09836580783987031975noreply@blogger.com