Struggling to find my way through the newborn stage with my third baby (all 3 and under) along with learning to find services and acceptance of my middle son’s Austism, I was not only sleep deprived, but lost. Since my mother’s passing two years ago, I rarely have prayed. But I was desperate. I vividly remember standing in my bedroom, crying and praying that God would give me the strength to get through this hard time. I walked out of my bedroom and on the doorstep was a package from a very sweet and dear friend with my necklace #109. It reminds me daily that I am enough for my kids and that I can be the Mom they need me to be. I hope one day I can pass it along to someone who needs it as much a I did.
Amanda C.