I had always been this bubbly, outgoing, "I don't care what people think of me" kind of gal.
After reading Krista's personal letter to me, one that I still carry with me today, I made the decision to see her.
One of the only reasons I am here today is because of her — she helped save my life and pull me out of the hole that I had dug myself in.
I was gazing at myself — watching the illness take complete control as my body slowly started to shut down.
All I could feel was selfishness, guilt and sadness. The angel next to me draped his arms around me, smiled and told me it's not my time yet.
, you can only imagine how much I know about pregnancy and parenthood.