Cabbage Leaves
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Cabbage Leaves

“I don’t think I can ever look at a cabbage again without thinking about the milk that came in after my second trimester miscarriages.”

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Purim Letter
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Purim Letter

I was sent this message on Purim, from Miriam Levin. Here is a heartbreaking letter to her stillborn daughter. “I wonder what costume you would choose...maybe a princess or a flower girl?”

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Goodbye My Little Star
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Goodbye My Little Star

“Goodbye my little star Oh how I loved you I miss you Its time to say goodbyeI step into the dark night Looking up at the velvet sky Tiny spots of light twinkling above Goodbye my little star”

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Stopping Treatment
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Stopping Treatment

Have you made the decision to stop treatment, for a little while or forever? What was your reasoning? How do you feel/did you feel when you stopped?

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On Healing
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On Healing

Two stories on reslience and healing. Both stories highlight the strength and resilience needed to navigate challenging times and embrace the future with optimism.

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Grief is Unique
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Grief is Unique

Grief for each individual is unique. Do not judge the way someone else is manifesting their pain. With grief- there is no right way to feel.

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I’m His Mother
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I’m His Mother

Sending love to everyone today, whether your babies are here or there, in your arms or still in your minds. “Tonight I remember... It will stay with me forever...”

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Shavuot Message
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Shavuot Message

Sending love to all of you as we head into another holiday. Shavuos/Shavuot is the celebration of the time in our history when Gd gave the Old Testament to the Jewish people.

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Grief Looks Like
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Grief Looks Like

““Grief looks like seeing the bottom of a pint of Ben & Jerrys in one sitting. Grief looks like crying in bed for hours on end. Grief looks like laughing with a group of friends.”

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