Dear Zoe and Eli, I saw your faces in my mind when the doctor said the life-changing words, “Your baby does have Down syndrome.” My brain spiraled out in so many directions as the tears fell that day.
What would her life be like? Would she live with us forever? Would she need open heart surgery? Why was this happening? And I thought of you.
This was not the sibling I had pictured giving you. You had already been through so much, losing Willow alongside us. Now this.
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