Just like that, our lives changed forever.
Less than a week ago I was gearing up for a return to “normal”. Less than a week ago the biggest challenge in my life was the grief I was suffering from not being able to breastfeed. Now that seems like chump change. I don’t mean to minimize breastfeeding struggles, they send me plummeting into the depths of postpartum depression – read more here about how I feel when breastfeeding doesn’t work out. Still, breastfeeding issues seem trivial in comparison to the happenings of recent days in our family..
This past Sunday I returned to church for the first time since Jack entered the world. He was exactly a month old, I had missed attending with my family, I was geared up to teach a lesson in Young Women.