Words can't say

Well, when I went back to work, everyone gave me condolences, but didn't make a big deal out of things. One of my favorite doctors, Dr. Taylor, said that when he found out what had happened, he started praying for me and I had been in his thoughts. That meant alot. When the night ended and I walked to my car to give some of my friends their Scentsy they had ordered, my friend Jerri stayed behind. She gave me a folder that had the hospital logo on it and told me that my supervisor had asked Jerri to put together a little something for me and inside the folder, there was some information about ectopic pregnancy, support groups, and a special card from my co workers who had worked that night. The most special thing inside was the little embroidered heart. I tried to hold in my tears as I hugged her. We said our good byes and I stayed in the car after she got on the elevator and looked at everything. It was so sweet. I figured I better get home before I got too emotional, but at every light I grabbed the folder and looked at the little heart and started tearing up again. When I finally got home, I fell into Dusty's arms and showed him what they gave me. Bub of course wanted in on the action, so I loved on him too. I can't say I've ever had any friends like I do at work. They are very caring and considerate and there are a few special ones that I absolutely love. I think I have finally found somewhere I belong.

For my little angel baby.