On August 29, 2008, after 33 weeks and 5 days of the most blissfully happy unproblematic pregnancy imaginable, my world came crashing down when my son Ezra Malik died in utero. I was induced and gave birth to Ezra on August 30, 2008 at 3:47 pm. He is 4 lbs, 18 inches and has the most amazing combination of his mommy and daddy's features. He is perfect in every way. We later learned he died from a placental abruption. His mommy and daddy love him dearly and miss him terribly. Ezra taught me much in his short life, and he continues to teach me every day as I journey on my own path of grief. I created this blog both to record Ezra's life, but also to create a venue to share some of Ezra's lessons as time passes and I am more able to articulate what they are. I will update it from time to time when I feel able.
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remembering...
It was a beautiful piece of poetry, Sarah. I wish you didn't have to write it though. I wish he was here.
xo
Beautiful, Sarah. Remembering Ezra with you always. xoxo
Wishing your sweet Ezra a very Happy 2nd Heavenly Birthday! Thinking of you! (((HUGS)))
Remembering your sweet little Ezra with you today
Thinking of you and remembering Ezra today. And always.
xxoo
I left a comment over at 365. Such poignant words. Remembering Ezra.
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