I went and got this tattoo on Tuesday. I almost cried not from the physical pain, but from the emotional pain of not having you with me. It seems so unfair that instead of holding my baby, I get a tattoo in his memory.
We lost our son Benjamin at 19 weeks gestation after Premature Rupture of Membranes due to Placental Abruption. He is gone, but not forgotten. He has three big brothers that so looked forward to meeting him. We all miss him every day. Letters to Benjamin is my way of keeping him in our lives. We love you Benjamin.