Anonymous 6

Hi there,

I wanted to share my story about losing my child. It’s been a long and winding road, and to be honest, I’m not sure if I’ve really healed or if I’m just learning how to keep going every day.

My little one passed away so suddenly and it broke me in ways I never thought possible. I spent years feeling like I was stuck in a fog. Some days it felt like I was never going to breathe easy again.

The church, though, they’ve been such a strong support. They helped me remember that even when I’m in the dark, there’s a light somewhere. They let me come as I am, without pretending to be okay, and that’s something I’m so thankful for.

It took took me a while to find words for what happened and sometimes I think I’m still lost in it, but I wanted to share this piece of my heart anyway.

Thank you for giving me this space to tell my story.