tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post8434707518580689899..comments2023-10-01T07:50:30.374-05:00Comments on It only hurts when I breathe!: Under the Tree Questions for FebruaryHeatherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04602706939281669017noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-64140892762408586382009-04-10T01:06:00.000-05:002009-04-10T01:06:00.000-05:00Thanks for sharing under the tree.....you are so b...Thanks for sharing under the tree.....you are so brave!Danielle Holsapplehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09385617879314075054noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-21145953051791524532009-04-04T06:33:00.000-05:002009-04-04T06:33:00.000-05:00Light will come in the darkness; joy will rise and...Light will come in the darkness; joy will rise and live along with the sorrow. I wish you could know your Logan. <BR/>Hugs.Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03533706560591305512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-43834119657100048412009-03-30T17:59:00.000-05:002009-03-30T17:59:00.000-05:00Coming by via CJ/Miss E. to give my condolences......Coming by via CJ/Miss E. to give my condolences... so sorry. Wish I could do more than virtual hugs. I will pass along a beautiful website for other parents who have lost their baby called Glow in The Woods, (http://www.glowinthewoods.com). It is truly a warm and special place. You are in my thoughts and heart. What a wonderful post you shared...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-43528166230654587142009-03-30T09:45:00.000-05:002009-03-30T09:45:00.000-05:00Sending you my love and support, and wishing for y...Sending you my love and support, and wishing for you that that day will come, too. I think it will, in time.<BR/><BR/>xojennifergrafgroneberghttp://www.jennifergrafgroneberg.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-90999114617872955512009-03-29T16:21:00.000-05:002009-03-29T16:21:00.000-05:00Sometimes the tears are the smiles. Sometimes we ...Sometimes the tears are the smiles. Sometimes we cry because the joy we have for our sons fills our hearts so much it has to come out somewhere and tears are where the joy comes out. I get it though, I do, I don't want to remember the bad times I only want the good ones! <BR/>Walking with you in the journey of grief and holding your hand.Amyhttp://williamhenryjohnson.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-45661877661722060532009-03-27T04:17:00.000-05:002009-03-27T04:17:00.000-05:00Just sending you massive ((hugs)), Heather. "woul...Just sending you massive ((hugs)), Heather. <BR/><BR/>"would like to find peace about my sons death, and not to live in fear."<BR/><BR/>That is a good goal. I would like that for myself too...much love.still life angiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15150141781089602529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-18587590553521795842009-03-26T22:17:00.000-05:002009-03-26T22:17:00.000-05:00Thanks for sharing Heather! This is me sending yo...Thanks for sharing Heather! This is me sending you big hugs!<BR/>~AmandaMrs. Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09380736863084649947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4488516630362661582.post-40781771459962937292009-03-26T09:24:00.000-05:002009-03-26T09:24:00.000-05:00Great answers, Heather. Honest and heartfelt. We...Great answers, Heather. Honest and heartfelt. We are all here for you.<BR/><BR/>xoLeahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05569964047627902570noreply@blogger.com