Our fourth granddaughter Piper was stillborn at 8 months almost 6 years ago. It was a very shitty experience having to deal with that. We were watching our son's 2 little girls while they were at the hospital, and had to watch him explain to them that their baby sister was dead in the womb. It was heartbreaking. I don't really know what our son and his wife told our granddaughters about what happened to her, and where, if anywhere she might be.
They're devout believers, just like the rest of my family, so I'd bet that they're convinced that she's in heaven. I'm still not fully recovered from it though, I feel like a piece of my heart died with her. I've got a memorial tattoo of her footprints on my chest, along with the date that she had died on. I didn't know what else I could do.
They're devout believers, just like the rest of my family, so I'd bet that they're convinced that she's in heaven. I'm still not fully recovered from it though, I feel like a piece of my heart died with her. I've got a memorial tattoo of her footprints on my chest, along with the date that she had died on. I didn't know what else I could do.
