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I sadly lost my longed for baby boy in the early hours of the morning.
Unfortunately I was alone at the time, had taken myself off for a bit of R&R and just some me time. I was 100 miles from home and no one around that I knew.
DP has been great but I know he’s grieving too and I he’s trying to hold it together for me.
The midwives asked if I wanted to see him and now the guilt is real that I got to hold him and see him but my DP didn’t.
I’m completely lost and just really struggling.
Has anyone else been there how did you get through it, does the pain ever leave?