I manage to keep it together for the majority of the week but my baby girl died three weeks ago at 28 weeks and I can't cope with Sunday afternoons at all. I was so happy this time 3 weeks ago, I was looking forward to a new baby in the new year and she was already dead and I didn't know, how could I not know? I knew on the Monday morning that something was wrong but looking back now, she was already gone. How could I be so wrapped up in feeling good that I had no idea? I hate Sunday and I'm not keeping it together. I'm alone for an hour with my 5 year old and can't stop crying. How do people get through this?