Twenty-Five Weeks. Three Days. Day 180 in the quest to meet our little miracle George
To my dearest little miracle,
I bought you and your aunt both a little present today, but i got a little excited and unwrapped yours and put it on my desk at work to give me the inspiration i need to get me through the next few months…
The first of the sayings really rung true to me, and i know that one day in your life, when you need it most, you may be able to look back on this and know that you are not alone in your struggles, no one is.
Hang in there…
You may not be able to see this right now but often our biggest hurts are our greatest learnings….
What may now seem like the end of the road is just the end of a chapter…
The lessons you have learned will make the rest of the story so much better than you could possibly imagine…
I did not write these words, but i understand each and everyone of them, and i know in my heart little miracle, that each of them are true.
Love from a mother that will be.
