YES! So well written, Brittany. With any grief, there is always the primary loss (i.e. the death of the person we loved) but there are also secondary losses, too: dreams unfulfilled, future celebrations that will never take place, and relationships that ended sooner than we hoped.
We must recognize and grieve these losses. Thank you for writing so boldly and vulnerably about the grief of your miscarriages. It is a courageous thing to share this kind of pain with the world. God bless you, my dear sister-in-Christ.
I will forever love and support your writing. Phew. I am weepy today over these words and feel them so keenly. I never thought by 30 I'd be pregnant four times and only have two little earth side humans to "show" for it. I'm going to be celebrating all my babies in a big way for my 30th this year and I can't wait to have them all together in a way. 🤍
I’ve walked a similar section of road. Your work is a tender gift—thank you for so generously sharing.
(P.S. I’m eagerly awaiting the arrival of my preorder ✨)
Thank you for preordering. That means so much to me! Though I’m sorry that you’ve walked this road too.
YES! So well written, Brittany. With any grief, there is always the primary loss (i.e. the death of the person we loved) but there are also secondary losses, too: dreams unfulfilled, future celebrations that will never take place, and relationships that ended sooner than we hoped.
We must recognize and grieve these losses. Thank you for writing so boldly and vulnerably about the grief of your miscarriages. It is a courageous thing to share this kind of pain with the world. God bless you, my dear sister-in-Christ.
Thank you for these kind words Allana. ❤️
I will forever love and support your writing. Phew. I am weepy today over these words and feel them so keenly. I never thought by 30 I'd be pregnant four times and only have two little earth side humans to "show" for it. I'm going to be celebrating all my babies in a big way for my 30th this year and I can't wait to have them all together in a way. 🤍
I relate so much to that reality. Death is so wrong. Jesus, come make all things new.