So much of living is letting go.
I have read some remarkable, brave, heartbreaking posts today for National Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance Day, and this year, I seem to have few words of my own.
But this is enough: to know that letting go is not the same as forgetting, and that letting go does not happen only once, but over and over again.
My thoughts are with all of those women--the 1 in 4--who, like me, have lit candles tonight, whether openly, or in the privacy of our hearts. May you find comfort knowing that there are others remembering with you, today, and every day.