Just in case you missed it, here is the outcome of the crisis pregnancy. Please ignore all the wonderful comments about me. I appreciate the support so much, because it was a rough, rough time; I needed encouragement. However, it's embarrassing to think of myself as some sort of "hero." I'm not. I killed my child for corn's sake. I'm lost in the world like everyone else. But sometimes an opportunity comes along that needs a pair of warm hands. I look down and see that I have two. I did my best. It wasn't always good enough. I loved, hated, laughed, cried, helped, hurt, survived. The pregnancy wasn't an easy endeavor for anyone, and the fallout is pain on a stick. But her life was worth it.
She lived and is beautiful and is always on my mind. May she be blessed today and always.
I thank the One from Whom she came.
:: ashli 4:55 PM # ::