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I couldn't think of a title for this post....I am just so sad for another person who has experienced the loss of her baby. The daughter of a fellow teacher lost her baby at 18 weeks recently. When she told me, all the raw grief of losing Daniel came rushing back in an instant.  I remember so vividly what those first days and weeks were like. The feeling emptiness in my body...the feeling of helplessness...the worst imaginable pain and heartache greater than I ever thought possible.  There is not a day that goes by that I don't think of Daniel...but even more so now. My heart still aches and my arms still long to hold him. Such a precious life that I was privleged to carry.