Well one year later.
We survived. They say the first year is the toughest. I knew we were strong, but there is always the feeling in the back of the gut that says "I dont know if we can do this." We silenced that feeling.
I know I wouldn't change a thing now. I look at Sam and know that if Henry had been born alive, we wouldn't have Sam. He is a blessing. They both are. It's weird to think that I have 2 sons. It's hard enough for me to actually comprehend that I have one child and am a parent, never the less 2.
Life does funny things to test us. I think I passed the last one with flying colors, and I know there will be many more pop quizzes in my future. But hopefully not till next semester.
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