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Curls O Fred: Forgetting
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Monday, May 6, 2013. As my cough continued, and my nose ran on, I thumped around the kitchen. I slammed doors and threw items forcefully in the trash. L looked at me out of the corner of his eye and quietly asked if everything was okay. Yesterday was International Bereaved Mother's Day. And I forgot. I did not change my profile picture on fb. I did not send messages to my fellow BLM's. When had I become emotional about non-dead baby things? Part of me wishes I'd been astute enough to plan for this half m...
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Curls O Fred: Right Where I Am: Two Years, Five months
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Thursday, May 24, 2012. Right Where I Am: Two Years, Five months. We had a new couple over. And we never mentioned her name. Or her story. Or that aspect of our lives. Not because she's not important. But because the last two couples we had over, we did mention her, and they never contacted us again. We run into them in town, but nothing ever happens again outside of polite chit chat. Does this make us unlikeable? Who flaunts their dead baby for others to question and squirm away from? I don't have a lar...
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Curls O Fred: Resources
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Resources for babyloss families and those who are close to them. Dictionary of Loss by Kota Press. Faces of Loss, Faces of Hope. Glow in the Woods. How to Help a Friend Through Babyloss. The MI.S.S. Foundation. Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep. To Write Their Names in the Sand. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Subscribe To Curls O Fred. A loss of Innocence. Amy: Surviving the Day Every Day. Angie Kenna Yingst2: still life everyday. Angie Kenna Yingst: still life with circles. Carl and Kathy Heppner. Day of the Dead.
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Walks With Frost: December 2013
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My baby died one month before he was to be born. My baby's eyes never saw, his feet never traveled, his voice was never heard. Here is my attempt to take him through the world with me. My baby boy's name is Frost, he lives in my heart. These are my letters to Frost. Wednesday, December 18, 2013. Night, night Frost. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Our Lives Forever Changed. FURTHER ON DOWN THE ROAD. A loss of Innocence. Bear's Heart, Claire. Miscarriage, Stillbirth, and Infant Loss Blog Directory.
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Walks With Frost: December 2014
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My baby died one month before he was to be born. My baby's eyes never saw, his feet never traveled, his voice was never heard. Here is my attempt to take him through the world with me. My baby boy's name is Frost, he lives in my heart. These are my letters to Frost. Thursday, December 18, 2014. There is a quiet today. She is purring next to me with her face held to the sky. Soft nose tickles to remind and test. How fast do you run? Do you read stories long forgotten here? I set my memory by the snow and ...
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Walks With Frost: December 2012
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My baby died one month before he was to be born. My baby's eyes never saw, his feet never traveled, his voice was never heard. Here is my attempt to take him through the world with me. My baby boy's name is Frost, he lives in my heart. These are my letters to Frost. Tuesday, December 18, 2012. I love you so much, my three year old boy, my perfect angel. Happy Birthday to you Frost. Night, night Frost. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Our Lives Forever Changed. FURTHER ON DOWN THE ROAD. A loss of Innocence.
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Walks With Frost: The Windshield
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My baby died one month before he was to be born. My baby's eyes never saw, his feet never traveled, his voice was never heard. Here is my attempt to take him through the world with me. My baby boy's name is Frost, he lives in my heart. These are my letters to Frost. Sunday, May 4, 2014. Night, night Frost. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). When they fall is it because they have seen too mu. Our Lives Forever Changed. FURTHER ON DOWN THE ROAD. A loss of Innocence. Bear's Heart, Claire.
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Walks With Frost: Rains
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My baby died one month before he was to be born. My baby's eyes never saw, his feet never traveled, his voice was never heard. Here is my attempt to take him through the world with me. My baby boy's name is Frost, he lives in my heart. These are my letters to Frost. Tuesday, May 13, 2014. Night, night Frost. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). When they fall is it because they have seen too mu. Our Lives Forever Changed. FURTHER ON DOWN THE ROAD. A loss of Innocence. Bear's Heart, Claire.
