Our friends lost their precious baby earlier this month and it has taken me some time to come to terms with it. I have struggled to find the words to know what to say. I always will. How is it possible that you can experience the enjoyment, love and bond of pregnancy, to be left completely broken, empty and grieving at birth.
When I read the news I held my boy and wept. I wept for the baby they have lost, I wept for their grief, their sadness, their fears, their regret. They say losing a child can be the greatest pain anyone can bear and I struggle to comprehend what they are going through.
From that moment every late night and every feeling of loneliness fell into insignificance for me.
It has taught me to love fiercely.
To love beyond measure.
And to treasure every single moment.
One Mum on a Rock 
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