Sarah "officially" miscarried today. I bawled on my way home from work between routes and just now after institute. She is an incredibly strong woman and I pray that she may be comforted through this. I know I would not be taking it well at all. I pray that if that tiny vessel did hold a spirit that it is now either finding a new body to come down to our family soon, or if it was past that point and passed on, that Nana is holding it tight.
I am thankful for our perspective on certain things, such as loss, but it still does not take away the hurt entirely. I am a gloomy gus right now. Eeyore would have a hard time out depressing me right now.
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