I always prayed my baby would grow big and strong and be born healthy. You know, with all their fingers and toes, all their organs functioning, 2 eyes, a cute little button nose, etc. That was it. That seemed good enough, right? What more could you ask for? Maybe an extra prayer here and there for my own safety as mother too.
After Maisie I felt like such a failure in my lack of knowledge and what else I should have been praying for. I didn’t know I had to pray for my baby’s safety in the womb. I didn’t know the womb was a dangerous place to be. I didn’t know anything could change after seeing everything check out perfect in the 20 week ultrasound. I didn’t know I had to pray for my baby to be born alive.
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