Still Breathing
I debated on whether to post this but I have had this blog
on my heart for over a week now so I feel like God wants to me to share it with
you all.
As most of you know most of the blogs I post are about my
healing process and my feelings from losing our child Kaylee at 4 months. It’s
been 9 years since that awful day and not a day goes by that I don’t think of
her. 😊
A wife who loses a husband is called a widow.
A husband who loses a wife is called a widower.
A child who loses a parent is called an orphan.
There is no word for
a parent who loses a child.
That’s how awful the loss is.
Jay Neugenoren
An Orphan’s Tale-1976
What is it like to lose a child you ask?
Child loss is constantly walking around feeling like you
only have half of a heart. Its waking up
in the middle of the night freaking out and making sure everyone is still breathing.
It’s carefully researching movies before
you watch them so you don’t get triggered. It’s hiding in the shower crying so no one
hears/sees you. It’s the never-ending ache inside you. It’s seeing babies the age she was and dying a
little inside. It’s each birthday and holiday wondering what she would look
like now. It’s the anger inside you knowing there should be another little
person you should be seeing off to school every morning. It’s the extra
presents that should be under the tree every Christmas. It’s another birthday
rolling around that we aren’t celebrating here with you.
Grief never goes away it’s there with you every day hanging
around poking its head out at certain times of the day. But God is a great
loving and merciful God. He hears our cries and our hurts and he’s reaching out
his hand waiting to take the pain away. Almost daily someone says to me “ I don’t
know how you do it?” or “You are such a strong person”. Y’all I am not where I
am today by anything I have done or will do. It’s all God. I cling to these
words from the poem “Footprints”…… "My precious child, I love you and will never
leave you Never, ever, during your trials and testings. When you saw only one
set of footprints, It was then that I carried you." So it
was during those days when I felt like I was all alone and that I couldn’t go
on , Jesus was there all along and was carrying me through, as he still does
today.
So I just wanted you to know that if you are struggling with
a loss of a child or any type of loss as all you aren’t alone. God has you in
the palm of his hand and will carry you through it. <3

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