Losing A Baby Without Losing Hope
On the night of June 7, just as I began my eleventh week of pregnancy with our fourth child, I learned my baby had died. The weeks that followed presented one of the greatest challenges to my physical, emotional, social, and spiritual wellbeing I have ever known. I discovered that this pain was something I couldn’t handle alone.
When Dreams Break Where do you go when your dreams are shattered? How do you grieve? How do you risk dreaming again? “I just felt like a bit of a fool like because I had this happy life one day and the next day it had all fallen to bits”. This week’s guest is Deborah […]Click here to listen