Friday, August 8, 2008

Everyone has two memories. The one you can tell and the one that is stuck to the underside of that, the dark, tarry smear of what happened.
-- from Amy Bloom, "Away"

1 comment:

Carly Marie said...

To Dear Sarah,

I came here from Glow in the woods :)I am so sorry that you do not have your Sweet Oliver in your arms right now.

I have just read your blog and it is beautiful. It has a real sense of peace about it.

I just wanted to let you know how wonderful you are to donate your milk to all those precious little babies. I just want to thank you for doing that. You are amazing. I couldn't imagine do that.

I remember the silence when I gave birth to my son. Although there was a lot of screaming on my behalf just before hand. It was probably the quietest moment of my life.

The story of the woman asking your husband if he had lost a son just broke my heart. I am so sorry.

Your little oliver was so gorgeous, I want to thank you for sharing your story.

I hope that you and your husbands hearts are healing. Many wishes for the three of you.

May Oliver and Christian meet up in the stars of laughter :)

Love Carly x