Faces of Loss, Faces of Hope has connected us to one another in amazing and intimate ways. Loss has a FACE…shouldn’t HOPE?
Hope is often what we loose when a baby dies. It isn’t supposed to happen, not in this advanced time of medicine and technology . . . but as we all know from personal first hand experience, it does.
The work of grief is hard ~ it never really ends, but is rather endured as time marches eternally on. Sometimes though, something special can come from the devastation. Sometimes, even the smallest stride is taken when a person chooses to make a change for either personal or greater good after the loss of a baby. Weather it is a personal goal or triumph, perhaps something a bit larger or more global ~ we want to know about it!
Faces of Loss, Faces of Hope is boldly taking the next step with a weekly feature spotlighting Hope. You now can share how you’ve chosen to embrace Hope and mold it into something that inspires others. No matter what your story is, we would like to hear it. Hope can take on any form and we want to feature those who have found Hope in the face of Loss. You can be a face of HOPE!
The pain doesn’t end, but hope can still be found.
Please consider submitting your Face of Hope story
here (a few of you already have, and those will be posted shortly!). Sharing your experience can make a difference.
And because I am so pleased and honored (did I mention excited?) to be part of this amazing organization ~ I want to share my story of HOPE first . . . along with a give away for $75 store credit to Beyond Words Designs. Participation is easy and will end at midnight on Oct. 2
nd ~ simply visit the gallery page on the link above and then leave a comment letting me know what you think here (on this post). One lucky person will be randomly chosen on Monday, October 3rd!
Story of HOPE
Stephanie ~ Beyond Words Designs
Mother to Amelia Rose
Stillborn on March 11, 2010
My daughter was stillborn after fighting a genetic disorder that we were told would kill her at any time. She was diagnosed with a rare form of Turner's syndrome at 24 weeks gestation. We spent the rest of my pregnancy (16 weeks) celebrating her life and preparing for her death.
I have started a small business in honor of Amelia, called Beyond Words Designs. I began this to offer parents a way to memorialize their child.
I began Beyond Words Designs during the final weeks of Amelia's pregnancy and it helped me focus on something outside of loosing her. It gave me a reason to wake up in the morning. Knowing that I could help families by creating unique art as a way of honoring a child has kept me from falling completely apart.
There are still numerous dark days ~ days where I swear I am standing on the edge of the abyss ~ feeling as if I may fall in and never return...but somehow, these days are fewer and fewer as time marches on.
I was inspired in the quiet of an evening ~ like any other, to paint Amelia's name and the things she meant to us on canvas. I wanted a show piece that would have a prominent place in our home and would be seen by not only us, but all who entered. I wanted everyone to know that it was alright to speak Amelia's name ~ we NEEDED to hear it...to hear the name of my child spoken by someone other than me meant that she was real, she was here on earth ~ even if for the briefest of moments.
In one moment I knew that I must make this piece for my daughter and that it may touch more people than just those who walked through our doors...that it may indeed have greater appeal.
I have always wanted to share my work, but honestly never believed that it was possible. Amelia's life had taught me that moving forward is really the best thing I can do when an idea comes. My inner critic never shuts up, but in those rare moments that I can ignore it, something special usually happens.
I now have the incredible honor of knowing that each piece I paint has a LIFE that it celebrates. My art has become a vehicle for healing, remembering, honoring, memorializing, and loving ~ what an incredible lesson my daughter has taught me! My work has grown and evolved from this original idea and has expanded in ways that I never originally dreamed. I paint more than I ever thought I would which has allowed me a kind of healing that comes from creative freedom.
I want to encourage anyone who is reading this to listen to your inspirations ~ your gut feelings ~ your ideas. The whisper that you ignore today just may touch someone's life in unimagined ways tomorrow if you let it.
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