Celebrating Heavenly Birthdays

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Birthdays are hard. Maybe even harder than death anniversaries. Just because our children are no longer here with us, doesn't mean we get to stop celebrating. I've found it way more hurtful then helpful, when others have chosen to ignore my Daughter's Birthday. It feels like the beginning of people starting to forget about Nyx and the love she shared. It's a lack of acknowledgement of her existence, and that feels so extremely painful. So above, I put together a few ways, relatives and friends can help support you on this Beautiful Day.
 

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