I just found out that tragically an out of state friend of mine died in a car accident (sadly along with her daughter). Of course, I found out nearly three weeks after it happened. I'm still in shock, I looked back at a letter she wrote me last night. She had such beautiful things to say about the birth of my baby.
Time and a new baby had kind of kept me from writing as much as now I wish I would have.
Sure, I feel sad, but I'm feeling an incredible sadness for her husband and other three children. And her mother, who had just buried a son three months before this.
And the reality that this could happen to any of us. Her youngest two children are so young they will likely not remember her.
She was a natual birthing, breastfeeding mom who treasured her family. She'd confessed to me that she wanted a fifth child, though her husband put on the brakes.
Just sharing the sadness, and sending prayers,
for R and her daughter V (who was in the third grade)
Time and a new baby had kind of kept me from writing as much as now I wish I would have.
Sure, I feel sad, but I'm feeling an incredible sadness for her husband and other three children. And her mother, who had just buried a son three months before this.
And the reality that this could happen to any of us. Her youngest two children are so young they will likely not remember her.
She was a natual birthing, breastfeeding mom who treasured her family. She'd confessed to me that she wanted a fifth child, though her husband put on the brakes.Just sharing the sadness, and sending prayers,
for R and her daughter V (who was in the third grade)
