My mother has eight children. My siblings and I are all certain there are more of us somewhere in the world,
I absolutely hated being pregnant. Both times. I completely understand that being able to actually get pregnant is a blessing.
Jah, my friend of 15 years, asked me to discuss how my life has been impacted because of the losses I’ve experienced.
Recently, I found myself scrolling through my Tumblr Page, reading old post, and reminiscing. As I got further down my timeline,
Jah randomly texted me a few weeks ago and asked me to write an article for this project. I immediately rolled my eyes (I’m in school and don’t want to write essays in my free time LOL),
People have always described me as extremely happy, funny, brave, strong and beautiful–inside and out. However, I never really believed how strong I was until I had no choice but to be strong…