Today marks 11 years since we lost our precious Natalie. Last night, I was looking
through old photos and noticed something on this one that I'd
never noticed before. Natalie was born with a small patch of white hair
on the back of her head, which you can see in this photo! I am so
thrilled to have some kind of tangible record of this unique little part
of her because a few days after she died, the funeral director
had given us a few "keepsakes" -- a lock of her hair and some plaster casts of her hands and feet. It reminded to ask about the white tuft of hair and I asked if there was any way I could have it as well, but
unfortunately it wasn't possible due to the autopsy (let that sink in). It broke my
heart but there wasn't anything anyone could do and it felt like another little piece of her had slipped away.
Last night I was looking at every photo, not just the "good" ones of her beautiful smiling face. Since this one is taken from behind, I'd never really looked too closely before, but suddenly there it was! Her precious little lock of white hair. My heart leaped to receive this special gift, especially now on her Angelversary.
I remain eternally grateful to all of my friends and family who continue to support me and my family on this life-long journey. My dear friend Laura Prieto, who also happens to be the first person we called 11 years ago this Sunday morning, recently commented "Love keeps her memory strong." I love this idea and it's true because the depth of the grief is measured by the depth of the love. And the love is oh so strong. It is unbreakable.<3 p="">
