4 months ago that morning, I knew something wasn’t right. My motherly instincts knew Jonah wasn’t his normal self.
4 months ago in the late morning, my husband and I went into the hospital and were told our baby didn’t have a heartbeat.
4 months ago that afternoon, we told our families that Jonah went to heaven.
4 months ago in the late afternoon, we headed the two hour drive to Iowa City to be induced into labor.
4 months ago that evening, I was in the worst pain physically and emotionally I have ever been.
4 months ago at 2:10am tomorrow morning, Jonah was born an angel.
4 months ago today, my life was forever changed and my heart broken.
Today, 4 months later, I’m still standing.