All of this has really forced me to question my beliefs...mostly "why?" And "how?".
Why us?
Why her?
How did God let this happen?
What remains true for me: God exists. Heaven exists. Mary is an angel in heaven watching over us and especially her brother. I used to picture her laying on her side with her head propped up on her hand eating an apple on top of Walter's isolette saying, "I got this, mom!". It brings me comfort to think Mary is with her great-grandparents and that we will get to see her again when we get there.
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