Told by: Kristin
I found out I was going to be a mommy when I was 16. The first four months went as expected then a week after I found out I was going to have a boy I miscarried my son. I have birth to my son Jonathan Wayne on September 9th 2005. He weighed less than a pound and barely looked like a baby. Now eight years later I have a husband and stepdaughter that I love dearly but I still feel like something’s missing. I hope by sharing my story I can find peace with his death.
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