ÒWe named her Star. She was 3lbs, had brown hair and was beautiful.Ó
When my daughter died I used writing as an outlet for my grief. I didn't plan on writing a book; I just wrote down how I was feeling. The result ended up being an honest and accurate account of how I survived the stillbirth of my daughter.
This is not a manual about Ôhow to carry on after the loss of a childÕ. This is simply my story; an account of how I managed to keep going.
I hope my story serves as proof that it is possible to survive stillbirth Ð indescribably hard but possible.
I know; I did it.
Please note, all profits from the sale of this book will be donated to a pregnancy loss charity.