Why did you have to go? The science doesn't compare or even make it any easier, you were my baby and you are gone.

I am still so proud that I was a mummy to you, you're our Angel butterfly now and we will never forget you.

That night I got a phone call from the hospital to say what we were dreading to hear, that I had had a miscarriage.

This year I will go to the water's edge and cast out to sea a floating candle...