Welcome To PinWheels From Heaven

WELCOME TO PINWHEELS FROM HEAVEN. If you would like to have your "Angel" baby's or "Angel" child's name added to my Angel Tree list and Birthday list to be remembered at my annual events please click on the Angel Tree List button found at the top of this page to take you to that page with all the details. These events are for Angel Children only--PLEASE NO fake baby loss mommys.

NOTE: Pinwheel Wait List is currently CLOSED

Be sure to scroll to the end of this page to find links to other Baby Loss Mommies who write Angel Babies Names.


ANNUAL EVENTS FOR PINWHEELS FROM HEAVEN:

(1) Once your angel baby/child is on my Angel Birthday List
they will be remembered in their birthday month in a special Angel Birthday blog post and picture. They will also be remembered on their special angel b-day on my PinWheels From Heaven Face book page.

(2) Oct. 15th--Wave of Light: Each year on this date I will be creating a PinWheel Healing Field in my front yard using all the angel baby/child's pinwheels and light candles by the pinwheels in remembrance of all of our angels.

(3) Christmas Angel Tree--For the month of December I will be hanging ornaments with all of your angel baby/children's names written on them on my outside angel tree. On Christmas Eve I will light candles around the Angel Tree in remembrance of all of our angels.

(4) Easter Angel Tree--For Easter I will be hanging plastic Easter eggs with all of the angel baby/children's names written on them on my outside angel tree. I will light candles around the tree on Easter in remembrance of all of our angels.

Pictures of events 1,2,3,4 will be posted here on this blog and on my face book page.

At PinWheels From Heaven Angel Babies and Angel Children are ALWAYS LOVED, MISSED AND REMEMBERED <3




Janessa's 10th Angel Birthday

Lilypie Kids Birthday tickers

Hope's 7th Angel Ticker

Lilypie Kids Birthday tickers

Jason's 6th Angel B-day Ticker

Lilypie Kids Birthday tickers

Rae Anne 6th b-day Ticker

Lilypie Kids Birthday tickers

Our Anniversary

Daisypath Anniversary tickers

A Precious Gift--Never Forget Janessa & Hope Abigail

The mention of my daughter's name may bring tears to my eyes, but it never fails to bring music to my ears. If you really want to show me that you care, let me hear the beautiful music of her name. It soothes my broken heart and sings to my soul.

"If you know someone who has lost a child, and you're afraid to mention them because you think you might make them sad by reminding them that they died--you're not reminding them. They didn't forget they died.

What you're reminding them of is that you remembered that they lived, and that is a great gift."
-Elizabeth Edwards

Friday, December 12, 2014

I want my Baby back for Christmas!

This holiday season I am dealing with things a lot better than I have for the past 5 years.  I can find little moments of joy and happiness that have not been there in the previous years, but, the grief and pain is still there.

I feel the sting when I see others babies and realize that I should be having my first Christmas with either Jason or Rae Anne this year.  I feel the sting when I hear certain Christmas songs and they remind me that my baby never took a breathe and I never got to rock her and sing her lullaby's and that she was silent and still and sleeps forever and it just brings back all those images of sitting in that very QUIET and empty labor and delivery room.

The other day I was trying to find something in my purse and my hand grasped the picture of Janessa that I have kept in my purse since the day she died.  I haven't look at it in a long time.  It took my breathe away--she is so beautiful.  I longed to hold her again.  I longed to change that outcome and have her come home alive and be here celebrating her 5th Christmas with us.

I'm having a really hard time dealing with the mess our family has become because of Janessa's death.  I have been putting off deciding how I want to decorate her grave for Christmas this year.  I have been putting off deciding when to go decorate her grave.  Part of me doesn't want to go to the cemetery at all, but, the mothering part of me knows I need to go so I can mother Janessa in the only way I get to now.  I see all the cute dolls and toys that a 5 year old would want to play with and it just kills me that I don't get that chance to buy those things for her, I don't get to watch her excitement over the tree and lights and gifts.  I don't get to see her happily rip those Christmas presents open, all I get is to go to the awful cemetery and decorate her grave--it is not a fair trade--it really sucks.  I knit a Christmas hat for her grave this year, even though I shouldn't be knitting because my arm still hurts.  I didn't care, I wanted to make something new for her grave this year, I'm tired of using the same old decorations year after year.  As I knit I just cried inside because I've been enduring Christmas like this for 5 years now.  5 years is such a long time.  I'm dreading her 5th year angel birthday.  I want my baby back for Christmas!!  I want all of my babies back for Christmas--my 4 1/2 year old Janessa, my 3 1/2 year old Hope, my 1 year old or what should be 8 month old Jason and my 1 month old Rae Anne.  I miss my babies <3 :`(

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful picture! Hugs!!!! I wish there were words wise enough to say but since there are none please know that I am sending as many hugs as you may need always.

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Be Still and Know that I am God

Sometimes God
Calms the Storm . . .
Sometimes He let's the Storm rage
and Calms His Child.
Author Unknown

At times there appears to be no light at the tunnel's end-no dawn to break the night's darkness. . .We feel abandoned, heartbroken, alone. If you find yourself in such a situation, I plead with you to turn to our Heavenly Father in faith. He will lift you and guide you. He will not always take your afflictions from you, but He will comfort and lead you with love through whatever storm you face.

-President Thomas S. Monson

We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.
-Joseph Campbell