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                                       footprints

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these are my footprints

so perfect and so small

 

these tiny footprints, 

never touched the ground at all

not one tiny footprint 

for now i have wings

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these tiny footprints, 

were made for other things 

you will hear my footprints

in the patter of the rain 

little drops like angel tears

of joy and not from pain

 

you will see my footprints 

in each butterflies lazy dance 

ill let you know i'm with you 

if you just give me the chance

 

you will see my tiny footprints 

in the rustle of the leaves 

i will whisper your name within the wind

and call on those who grieve

But with Mummy and Daddy, 

is where i will forever be

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ABOUT ME

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I am a mum. A type of mum that no one wants to be.

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I gave birth to our Son Logan, on the 4th of August 2019, at 24+3 weeks. 

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Logan was born silent. Perfect. but silent. 

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This blog has been started as a safe place for me to grieve, express myself, and honor my little. 

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Stephanie xox

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HELPFUL LINKS
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sands
https://www.sands.org.uk/
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4louis
https://4louis.co.uk/
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talking change
https://www.talkingchange.nhs.uk/
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Samaritans
 https://www.samaritans.org/
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