I hope my story can bring comfort to others, especially to those who have experienced TFMR, the loss that no-one really realises is a possibility.

The only intention of me writing this is to send some comfort from someone who has experienced miscarriage... hopefully this will help you to realise that you’re not alone in all of this.

I know we can get through anything together.

To me, she was very real and I had a feeling she was a she.

We named her Poppy Charlotte.

I wish no one reading this will ever have to suffer an experience like mine, but unfortunately the facts are real and overwhelming. I want you to know that if you are also ‘1 in 4’ then you’re not alone.

An ode to a period - a poem

After all these years we will remember them.

Missed - a poem

On this day we found out our ray of sunshine was a complete molar pregnancy.