tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3538703535535682538.post2984229871206487075..comments2024-01-24T01:10:44.381-08:00Comments on When Every Penny Counts: A Bad Day for IowaJennie and Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02468462118939431695noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3538703535535682538.post-78947503841759929042012-12-07T10:12:56.172-08:002012-12-07T10:12:56.172-08:00As a mother, I have been thinking of what their mo...As a mother, I have been thinking of what their mothers must be experiencing... remembering the birthdays and holidays and picnics, the good and bad and everyday life. Remembering the long period, lugging that unborn and unknown person around. Remembering the labor and delivery, holding that little squalling, messy bundle for the first time and the wonder of looking into the eyes of a unique little person. Remembering the years after that, grieving in a manner that can not be expressed, the unfathomable loss, the empty and unfillable place in life... lost somewhere between anguish and purgatory.<br />Not my child, please. Not my child...Nancynoreply@blogger.com