tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1158790863232483312.post160312442393109868..comments2023-05-03T02:54:34.190-07:00Comments on My Search for Hope: A Poem by Stephanie Paige Cole from her book, "Still."Shaina Gadowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12111305243630637641noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1158790863232483312.post-181730181327736242011-05-10T19:27:06.451-07:002011-05-10T19:27:06.451-07:00There are things in that book that I have said dir...There are things in that book that I have said directly. Reading that someone else feels/said the same way/things gave some validation. I would love to tell you that it magically is better, but I am almost 8 months into this journey. Some days it is as raw as the moment they said "baby C expired". There will be good days and there will be days when it hits you like a freight train. BUT, we are all in this together even though this is quite possibly the lonliest road you will ever take.Three_Little_Beanshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01429106320401161262noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1158790863232483312.post-56803267236822393112011-04-29T16:18:17.693-07:002011-04-29T16:18:17.693-07:00Wow. So powerful. I especially relate to the par...Wow. So powerful. I especially relate to the parts where she says she dies every morning. That is exactly what this feels like. The first thought in your head is, "Oh, that's right, this is still my life, and my baby is still dead." I also relate to that sensation of being out of body and watching everything as an observer. I still feel that way, four months out!JoyAndSorrowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03923776278331956351noreply@blogger.com