A warning before I start really.... I'm not in the best of places and this will probably sound very pathetic but I'm reaching out in the only way I know how.
It's been 3 months tomorrow since I lost my daughter at just 16 weeks. I'm currently sitting in the most beautiful cottage with the ocean on the doorstep.... A holiday which had been booked in the knowledge id be 7 months pregnant and would appreciate things closer than usual in these parts. I'm struggling so much it's almost unbearable. I'm being awful my other half who's trying his best but honestly doesn't see how I'm still so broken. I feel like I should be doing so much better than I am but I feel worse than ever and can't seem to get over the unfairness of what's happened.
I'd give anything to be sitting rubbing my gorgeous bump right now instead of feeling so lost and disconnected from everything and everyone.