tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045108216021167037.post8058396251022382023..comments2023-05-06T09:46:41.441-05:00Comments on My Yellow Brick Road Has Potholes: StagesMama Fiercehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04193265149964480794noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045108216021167037.post-29555762738204050122011-02-23T20:36:35.530-06:002011-02-23T20:36:35.530-06:00I just said to a friend that my grief feels more l...I just said to a friend that my grief feels more like a graph of the stock market. Within the day, I am all over the place. If you look at the overall trend, it's headed in the right direction... until it isn't and I crash. But like the stock market, I hope to recover and keep moving forward. I like your phrase, and I pray for patience to allow this process and myself the time I need. Thanks, Cynthia.Reese's mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14074750674791419655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5045108216021167037.post-43641919820862340412009-05-17T19:22:00.000-05:002009-05-17T19:22:00.000-05:00I found you from BabyLoss Directory- thanks for sh...I found you from BabyLoss Directory- thanks for sharing your story with us. It helps to know we are not alone. ((hugs)) Emily from Stepping StonesEmilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14307488368657585482noreply@blogger.com