“You are never, NEVER defined by what a horrible person did to you.”
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“You are never, NEVER defined by what a horrible person did to you.”
“Immediately I call my husband. I asked him to meet me at the hospital (still no tears and I don’t understand). The lady informs me my baby boy died 3 days ago.”
“That phone call? It was his voice on the other line. We never saw him again.”
“I returned to the States. I started drinking even more. My marriage was falling apart. When I woke up from the coma, I was still hallucinating. The VA had no inpatient treatment facility spot open for me.”
“2 of which were even born on the same day! This department is on fire!”
“The preeclampsia had its way. She came early, and she came silently. The purple blanket never touched her fragile skin.”
“When I was 15, I would succumb to numerous stresses, triggers, and bullying. I survived my mental health incident of swallowing over 150 pills.”
“I was shocked and yelled to my niece, ‘He just laid under it!’ Wow! I just watched the most amazing act of Patriotism.”
“He said, ‘Something is wrong with Wyatt.’ I open the shower curtain and see him holding my son out. I thought his neck was broken.”
“And then I looked at my blue-eyed, dirty-headed baby girl just smiling from ear to ear.”