Stories of Lost Children
Our Little Angel
by Krystle Batot, Spring, TX, U.S.A.
My water broke at 3:30 a.m. and I woke up my husband, Eric. He looked at me funny because we had just been to the hospital the night before and I thought my water was leaking. So, he woke up his mom and told her that my water broke. She looked at me once and said yeah, your water broke. I didn't know what to do; I was terrified. She was born at 7:30 a.m. and I lost her at 4:48 p.m. I miss her everyday and I hurt more and more all the time. I don't know what to do without one of my kids. I have a son who is just about one and I try everyday to keep from crying everytime I look at him or when some one asks how I am doing. I don't know what to do anymore; I feel like I am going insane. When does it stop?? If anyone can help please email me, shawakanikanana2004@yahoo.com I could use a friend.
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