Today I received a call from my nephew. My dear, sweet nephew Mike and his wife Amanda. She lost her baby today at 9 weeks pregnant. What a sweet family to have such heartache.
It brought back memories of going to the emergency room at 13 weeks, hemorrhaging badly - thinking I was miscarrying. Such anxiety, fear, sadness, loneliness, and heartache... but for me things turned out well. Michael and Amanda were so excited.
For now, we will hope for peace for both parents and wish them the best when they try again. They are good parents. And Gracie will one day be the best big sister ever.
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