My sister posted this about my nephew:
"Zane Emerson Foster was born on June 20th at 4:27 p.m. He lived for about an hour and then went peacefully back to God. We are devastated, and also blessed to have had this short time with him that taught us so much about Love."
I intended to write more about this, to try to answer some of the questions that I'm sure you're wondering, and to wrestle some of the emotional turmoil into written form. I keep writing, then erasing, then staring at the screen. For now, let me say that Arwen and John are doing as well as can be expected. They're surrounded by family and friends, who are an amazing wellspring of love and support. While we can never go back to the way things were before, we're doing our best to move forward into the future together. I'll post more when I can. Love to all. May the Blessings Be. Current Mood: sad