I suffere from recurrent miscarriage and we have decided not to try again. Mostly I am doing well but certain moments hit me.
Today I attended a huge event for kids with my stepkids and a parent was going on to me about her child, the way a doting parent is very interested in the minutiae of their kid’s live does, you know the type of thing “oh little Eric has asthma he has to have an inhaler twice a day and in summer it is worse with hay fever” and it’s things like that I where I think god I’ll never have that, to be so enamoured with my child that everything they do is important and interesting and I want to tell relative strangers about it.
It made me sad.
Posting for a handhold really.
(I made up the asthma thing to keep it vague, I know it’s not good for one’s child to to have asthma!)
Thank you
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