A peaceful environment when I was pregnant and postpartum with my first two children. It was chaotic and abusive. I was stressed and under constant threat.
When I see other women with newborns I feel so so so jealous of the peaceful happy time I imagine them to be having and get a pit-of-my-stomach feeling about how I can't get that time back with my children. It was just horrible and there's no do-over.
But then I remind myself that all people have their challenges, that these women likely have problems I don't, and that I am lucky to have children at all.
Still a sense of grief is there.