tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8591083597388311251.post3566064955232608548..comments2023-05-01T03:22:11.193-05:00Comments on Stillborn and Still Breathing: Forever Waiting for My Little GirlLindseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10699558213320159178noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8591083597388311251.post-32398702495721627152013-04-09T22:10:24.516-05:002013-04-09T22:10:24.516-05:00Thank you Gale for these words of wisdom. In some...Thank you Gale for these words of wisdom. In some way it brings me comfort knowing that even thirty years from now I will still have a place of love in my heart dedicated to my little girl. <br /><br />Peace,<br /><br />LindseyLindseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10699558213320159178noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8591083597388311251.post-16924117446074515302013-04-09T22:09:24.343-05:002013-04-09T22:09:24.343-05:00Hi Danna,
I don't know if I ever responded to...Hi Danna,<br /><br />I don't know if I ever responded to you, but thank you for your kind words in response to this post. You describe it so well, the enduring connection. I would defiantly call it that. You put it so well in your words about Mike. Again Danna, thank you for helping me during my time of grief. I am sorry I was not there more for yours with Mike. I am sorry for your loss of such an important person in your life. My heartaches for Baxter too, but I am sure you will be able to teach Bax a lot about Mike so Bax will always carry him with him. I hope I haven't said too much.<br /> <br /><br />Much Love,<br /><br />LindseyLindseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10699558213320159178noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8591083597388311251.post-49602781785160809292013-03-27T06:46:57.318-05:002013-03-27T06:46:57.318-05:00I am still waiting. Last Christmas I wanted my da...I am still waiting. Last Christmas I wanted my daughter with me so badly. Even though she was stillborn in 1982 and I have lost so many years with her, I still expected her to walk in the kitchen and help me prepare the Christmas dinner talking "girl talk" together. I feel your hurt. Even though I have been dearly blessed to have to rainbow sons, the absence is always there for my daughter and her stillborn brother (1975).Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06137820637811811160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8591083597388311251.post-51415002505343618702013-03-26T11:47:07.927-05:002013-03-26T11:47:07.927-05:00In your waiting and yearning you may find your dee...In your waiting and yearning you may find your deepest enduring connection with Nora. It is in my waiting and my grief...where I feel closest to Mike. And yes, I still wait for Mike... It's different, of course, but... I wait for him to return from the hospital, to finally get to play with Baxter, to get to perform on stage with me one more time. Our uber rational brain cannot process death. I feel like it just leaves us bobbing up and down in a murky limbo, waiting for some ground to appear beneath our feet. <br />Dannagalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09646757472570996168noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8591083597388311251.post-45038521019990647432013-03-26T10:42:35.723-05:002013-03-26T10:42:35.723-05:00I am always waiting for Ro in my dreams. I think a...I am always waiting for Ro in my dreams. I think a part of us will always be waiting for them.Tara Holmeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06134914230548308233noreply@blogger.com