MY MIRACLE BABY

I remember the silence in the delivery room — not peaceful, but full of doubt, of uncertainty, and fear. But then, they placed him on my chest. His tiny heart beat against mine, and in that moment, I knew: he was my miracle.

Our journey hasn’t been easy. I’ve faced disapproving looks, cruel whispers, and online comments that have wounded a mother’s heart. Many call him “different.” Some even say he’s not beautiful.

But I ask: what is beauty?

For me, beauty is in his strength to fight every single day. It’s in the purity of his gaze, the innocent wonder in his eyes. It’s in the miracle of his life — that he is here, loved, breathing, and alive.

He is perfect in my eyes — and I’m sure, in God’s eyes too.

If you see his light too, leave a blessing for him in the comments!  Every word of love is a reminder of the beauty that surrounds us.

Ulrich: The Little Hero Who Caught Them All 

Ulrich was small, but his courage was immeasurable . Faced with a diagnosis that would have shaken most to their core, he stepped into the hospital like a seasoned warrior . To Ulrich, every treatment was a “power-up,” and every hospital visit another “battle to win” in his real-life Pokémon journey .

While cancer tried to steal his body, it could never touch his joy.  He transformed sterile hospital wards into arenas of hope, sharing smiles with doctors and nurses, even on his darkest days.

Ulrich taught everyone that being a hero isn’t about strength — it’s about resilience, love, and refusing to let pain define your story Through every challenge, he never gave up, and he never stopped spreading his light.

On October 26, 2020, as he prepared for his final journey, his mother whispered, “You did it, baby. You caught them all.”

Ulrich may have left the battlefield, but he finished his quest with a perfect score in love, bravery, and an endless legacy of hope.