My best friend and I became really close through her pregnancy.

She has had ups and down through it and I have tried to be there for her the best I can.

But her...

When I first found out I was pregnant she was the first person I told.

She was excited for me and I was scared.

She helped me feel a million times better.

She bought my baby it’s first gift.

She was the first person I told when I was informed I might have had a blighted ovum.

She had helped me out so much through the entire waiting period to figure out whether baby was “hiding” or gone.

On Mother’s Day she gave me a rose and told me happy Mother’s Day because in her words “I’m still a mom and deserve the recognition”.

A couple days after I told her I got a positive pregnancy test.

She helped me through the anxiety of it.

I had a chemical pregnancy.

She gave me her son’s old bassinet even though I just lost my second pregnancy... for the day I need it.

My best friend is a gift. I couldn’t have asked for anyone better. I love her to death. And I’ve told her many times how much she means to me but words only go so far. I just needed to share with someone how great of a best friend this person is.

I needed to share that there is pure true love in this world.