Around this time last year, we found out that the baby I was carrying had a serious illness and would either be stillborn or would die shortly after birth. We then had to make the decision about whether to continue the pregnancy.
We decided to continue and our daughter was stillborn earlier this year.
It was very difficult few months between the diagnosis and birth, but I felt like I was coping well.
Recently, reaching the anniversary of diagnosis and decision making, plus missing out on milestones that should have been reaches around now and needing to be places where there are babies around. I'm also seeing people every now and again who knew I was pregnant and so assume I've got a baby that they want to ask about. It's made the grief reappear as badly as last year.
I'd love to be able to talk about her to people, but worry about people's reactions. It feels like my family are inside a little bubble and no one outside of it remembers she existed.
My husband is wonderful at listening when I need to talk about her and comforting me when I need it, but it isn't helping enough at the moment.
I guess I'm just looking for reassurance from anyone that has been through similar that it won't be this hard every year.