Learning after Loss
Looking back I love "looking back" on Facebook at the pictures and posts from years past. The other day the above picture popped up in my feed. Five years after this photo was taken, I look at it and feel my heart drop. I can still feel the sadness that I carried in my heart on that very day. I can see my smile was forced and although I was glad to be surrounded by dear friends, I felt alone. I was roughly 1.5 months pregnant with our honeymoon baby. I knew the child in my stomach had been dealt a fatal prognosis. I knew the chance of me carrying this baby to full term was less than 1%. I knew that every second I carried this baby was 1 second closer to having to tell her good-bye. A small number of people knew at the time what my husband and I were facing, I didn't want to deal with the woeful looks from friends and family. Looking back, I wouldn't change that. We needed the time both during and after to figure out how to ...