Sunday, March 30, 2014

The heart of a grieving parent


To hold her one last time. Is that too much to ask? I spent hours with Eden holding her and stroking my lips against her soft hair, back and forth- it felt like silk. I will never forget that softness. I can sometimes feel it if I close my eyes and remember.

We’ve blogged and talked about losing Eden but we don’t always talk out loud about the heartache and the pain. When you lose a child part of your heart is lost. Not necessarily all of it but it literally feels like part of your heart is gone. That pain is always there underlying with everything you do- the happy times, the sad times and the scary times. Sure we experience pure joy now with Reagan but that twinge of pain in that space where our heart was once complete is still there.

To those of you who still talk about Eden, mention that you heard her song Beautiful or support Eden’s Garden; you have no idea how much this means to us. Our hearts are filled with love and happiness when others talk about her.  So thank you!  I mentioned this last year but we truly hold this day March 30th as sacred. We disconnect and focus on Eden and God’s grace and for giving us strength to get us through our continuing journey.

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