I'm seeing a parade of cute babies who were born as a result of surrogacy in India and Thailand. Babies whose parents were helped by Kim Waters Hendrix.
They are really darling.
Looking at them made me sad though. What made those parents and those babies more valuable than mine? Does their existence somehow negate my children and their suffering? Understand, I am very very glad that those families did not experience what we did. But there experience does not negate ours.
John deserved better than this. He was loved and cherished by his family.
Mae deserved to have appropriate medical care. She deserved a relationship with her brother.
