The night I came home from the hospital without my son Sammy was the worst day of my life. Worse than finding out he had died. Worse than the quiet delivery room when he was born. Walking into our house that was so ready for a new baby was excruciating. I couldn't sleep that night, so I opened my computer and scoured the internet for anything I could find. What I found was Share, and I called the next day. The woman I talked to was so kind. She listened to me cry; she was genuinely interested in hearing everything about my little boy. For over an hour, she gave me her undivided attention and I will forever be grateful for that angel who answered the phone that day. I feel like that was the beginning of my healing because I knew I wasn't alone.

What an empowering revelation... There are others out there who know! Share welcomed me into it's arms, took me by the hand and led me to other moms who understood what I was feeling. Share support group is always a place that we can share our deepest feelings.... I have made some lifelong friends through Share. The death of my daughter has forever changed me and I feel so fortunate to have such wonderful friends to walk side by side with down this path. Our angels led us to each other . . . to help each other. When one is weak, the other is strong.