Born to Be Brave
hi! I’m super baby- and though I’m small, my story is super powerful. It all started when two people found out I was on the way and didn’t know what to do.
scary, right? but hold on - this isn’t just my story. It’s also about a special place called parkville women’s clinicand the heroes who step in so that hope shines brighter than fear.
the test was positive... the moment everything changed.
buckle up! because this little life? It’s about to make a big impact.
I don’t know what to do... I feel like the air’s been sucked out of the room.
same. I keep thinking......what if we mess everything up?
they feel panicked. confused. trapped between what is and what could be.
they didn’t have any answers. they weren’t even sure what the questions were. but they both knew one thing...
we can’t just sit here. we have to do something.
everyone’s gonna be disappointed...i can’t do this. i’m not strong enough.
yeah. even if it’s just... the next step.
so emma - or should I say momma - made the call. and that’s when everything began to shift...
they didn’t know what they’d find. but what they didn’t expect was kindness. spoiler alert: that’s me. already practicing my superhero moves.
that’s our baby. look... kicking!
they kept showing up - learning, growing, earning supplies as they prepared to become parents.
you’re not alone, man. you’ve got what it takes.
with every visit, confidence grew. with every conversation, shame faded.
they arrived scared.they left empowered.
they didn’t just get help. they got something way better - love, purpose and a sense of value. and thanks to the heroes behind the scenes, their story - and mine - was just getting started.
you wanna know who the real heroes are? the ones who never meet the families but still fight for them.
they gave what they could. not for credit or applause. but because they believed every life matters.
zoe and marcus didn’t need headlines or attention. they just felt something deep in their hearts... a pull to help.
that gift? It helped moms like mine. dads like mine. babies like me.
not all superheroes wear capes. but without them? I might not be here at all.
