I miscarried on Sunday. Easter is my favorite holiday, but I don't think it's going to be anymore. There can't be anything worse than having your unborn child bleed out of you, and not being able to do anything about it. You bleed, you hurt, and then there's no more - no more funny little mood swings, no more sore swelling boobies, no more cravings
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