For the first time in my life, I prayed for a miracle.
What I understand now is that accepting how little control I have means leaving my heart wide open at all times.
In my worst moments as a mother, the moments where I am cursing my family or getting angry about how much I have to do, I often experience this extreme moment of panic.
By Sara Farmer. Your sister died unexpectedly and I suddenly found myself desperate for another baby immediately.
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