I have told family and friends what has happened and they’ve been a huge support and made it all less lonely.

I close my eyes and wish that love alone could be enough for this baby to miraculously survive because if it was, he or she would live forever.

There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think about the baby we lost but my miscarriage has made me the person I am today - stronger and more resilient.

My mother's miscarriage.

There is still that part of me that always wonders 'what if?'.

I think about my angel baby every day.

I am writing this to put my story out there and let people know that we had a little one and it was so loved.

We nicknamed our little one 'Little Bee.'

We named them, Edmond and Guy.