Your "special needs" have made me a better mom and a better person."
You have no idea what a blessing it is to baby-proof, potty train, and hear those same 4 words incorrectly pronounced over and over again
God takes what Satan meant for evil and turns it into something beautiful. Satan had me hiding myself in the security and obscurity of my cocoon, but Jesus is turning me into a butterfly!
Your army is here to help you reach your dream
I let their impressions of my son's progress and of my parenting to get the best of me. It has often times caused me to question my decisions...People can't think I'm struggling to make it through each day. I can't let them see my worries.
My dreams are full of pink and pearls; the tutus and curls of my twin baby girls.
Getting that diagnosis stings like a prison sentence. How could this happen? Is this my penance? No more wondering, it's final. Though I was so vigilant. He's trapped. But wait! He's a baby, he's innocent! One and a half minutes of life with no breath. But the damage is done. He was snatched from death.… Continue reading Discovering New Hope