Remembering Weston: A Story of Loss and Healing

Remembering Weston: A Story of Loss and Healing

I felt the first of John Weston’s kicks at 19 weeks. Like little butterflies in my tummy, I remember lying on the bed for most of the day dreaming of what he would look like. I stayed home and messaged my husband and mother every time he would change positions out of pure amazement. At […]