Our precious little boy, Westin, passed away at 16 weeks gestational age. I had the privilege of delivering him and memorizing his perfect, tiny features. Our hearts hurt as we said goodbye to our angel baby that day. We grieved for our loss and the future we would have had with our Westin.
We continued on with life as best as we could. We clung onto God, each other, and our daughters. And then one day, the hospital bill came in the mail. The crushing waves of grief washed over us all over again.
We started Westin’s Fund to honor the memory of our tiny angel. It is our hope that by relieving the financial burden of hospital bills that parents can focus on grieving their loss.