As you learn to know me, you will probably get an understanding of the deep importance being a mama is to me. My worst nightmare came true in July 2014 when my youngest miracle baby girl went to live with Jesus on a day that was supposed to be a fun filled day of swimming.
Though our grief has changed in the 8 years that she has been gone, it still manifests it’s difficult self in some way almost daily.
After Abby died, I found great comfort in an online community I created called “Remembering Abby, A Grieving Mama’s Heart”. The name has since changed to accept a broader category of those grieving.
It is there I shared the emotions of day to day living after life is turned upside down. Though my posting there is sporadic, I love the friendship I have in the people who gather there! While I will continue using that group (which anyone can join) as a primary sounding board for the grief process, my goal is to bring more of that here.
I am still working on all the technical details of combining my stuff into one place but in the meantime, I’d be honored if you’d check out the great community I’m so blessed to be a part of.