At 17 1/2 weeks of pregnancy I began to suspect something was wrong. The next day, at my Dr.'s appointment, my worst fears were confirmed. They couldn't find my baby's heartbeat. This was the beginning of a journey that we were NOT expecting. This is an account of my journey, both to help me continue with my life & to remember my little angel, Gabriel. I also hope to be able to give some insight and encouragement to those going through a loss, like others' have helped me!
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Good days bring mixed emotions...
Today was a good day! A little too good... :/ I feel like should be glad to have such a great day, but instead I find myself feeling guilty! I'm torn between being grateful to be coping so much better than I thought I would, and trying desperately not to forget him! It feels wrong to go on with life as usual... But what else can you do? I'm not really one to dwell on things too much, but this is one thing that I kind of wish I could. How do you remember someone with whom you have no memories? How do you keep someone with you that wasn't here long enough to even know? It's really an awkward place to be... stuck between trying to remember what was never there and trying not to forget what is! I realize that doesn't really make a lot of sense, and I'm pretty sure it never will...
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