My baby

03/20/2007 the worst day of my life. I was about six weeks pregnant when I suffered a miscarriage. My first baby, a baby his father did not want but that his mother loved. You were not given the chance to stay with me but you were given a chance to be an angel. Not many people knew you existed until now and I regret hiding you from my world. Maybe thats why you were taken away. Now I hold this grief in me knowing that I brought it to myself. I only feel happy that you were with me those ever so short weeks and that I love you forever. You are the reason I work as hard as I work. I love you forever my little angel.