Okay, I finally got up the gumption to go to church this morning. My DH and I have periodically attended a local church, but I haven't been able to bear to go since Amelia died. Well, we went this morning, and of all things, they were baptising a beautiful baby girl about 6 months old. I completely lost it and had to leave. It's left me feeling a bit battered the whole day. Edgy, grumpy. Blech. It's only been 6 months, so I figure my reaction was perfectly normal, but of all things...
Mom to Amelia, b/d 03/19/04 @ 22 weeks due to sever PE
Expecting, EDD 04/22/05!