MY STORY

The day we lost our baby girl, the came crashing down on me. I was very devastated and I felt lonely inside. Emptiness crept inside me because I had lost something that would have turned out to be great and wonderful. I've experienced all of that while recovering from a coma, it was hard. I lost confidence towards my womanhood, I questioned my worth of being a woman... of being a mom. 
Anxiety ate me up and I chose to hide away. Afraid of the criticism and prejudices, I was silent.

But one day I've decided to speak up, despite the hindrances and the language barrier. I was afraid, yes, but I did it. I've realized I wanna share my story and encourage people by doing it in ways that I know of. I know I'm not the only one, I know there are people out there. People like me. People who struggled and questioned their self-worth.
Looking back of what I went through, it felt so good that I did not give up. 
You wanna know what help me get through it ?