6 years ago now i lost my baby boy, he was 18 month and had struggled to stay alive his whole life.luckly i had his twin brother to make me carry on. a year later i had my baby girl,i had all the normal feeling's of guilt and that i was a bad person for moving on but i got past it. we'r now expecting again and i keep dreaming my son didn't really die! he's still at the hospital and for some reason i stopped visiting him. in some dreams i get to hold him and see him smile again witch is nice and heart breaking at the same time.some time's i'm just trying to get to him.anyone had this happen to them? xx