22 July 2016

Today eight years ago I miscarried my baby. I was 3 and half months gone and we had told everyone and started buying baby things etc.

The relationship never recovered either, as I felt my ex resented me. So it was on this day I lost both my baby and the dreams I had with D.

I often think how I would have an 8 year old running around, I’m 28, so it seems crazy. I will never forget, but today it just hits me hard, every year.

This year I will light a candle and try to find some inner peace.

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