11/12/2025
Over the past couple of weeks, our family has quietly taken time to remember the two babies we lost along our journey.
Although years have passed, and our family is now complete, the grief never truly disappears. It simply changes shape. We grieve the lives that might have been, alongside the deep gratitude for the life we now live.
This tattoo is something I carry for them — a memory of the little ones we never got to hold, and a reminder to myself that I am okay, and that I am not alone. It’s a symbol of love, loss, strength, and survival.
So many people walk this path, often silently. Not all are as fortunate as we have been to go on and grow their families, and that truth sits with me always.
We will continue to grieve.
We will continue to grow.
And we will continue to hold space for both — year after year.