Thank you for your kind words and i am so sorry for your loss too.
Unless someone has experienced this, they have no idea how it feels.
I feel fustrated and angry, i want to shout at someone or blame someone and i want someone to tell me why.
I am at that stage again, that i am terrified this is never going to happen now, it is tearing me apart, i just cant live the rest of my life feeling how i do right now.
I know how your feeling. We are petrified to try again. I don't want to live to experience buring my child again. Life shouldn't happen this way but unfortnately we have no say in the matter. When we first lost our daughter I was torn up. I still ask myself why? Why us, why did my placenta stop nourishing her, why was she the chosen one, why does this happen to an innocent child when there are pedophiles alive and well preying on their next innocent victim???? Unfortunatley these are questions we may never find answers to. And for our own sanity and will to try again we need to keep our chin up no matter how hard it may be. That's what our babies would have wanted for us. Big hugs to you and I hope for brighter days to you.
Life is so unfair. I am petrified we will lose another, but as I say, I have to try.
I found this poem last time, I have been reading it again the last few days, it makes me cry each time I read it, but also gives comfort, that one day, we will see our angels and be able to give them all the love they have lost.
An Angel Never Dies
Don't let them say I wasn't born
That something stopped my heart.
I felt each tender squeeze you gave,
I've loved you from the start.
Although my body you can't hold,
It doesn't mean I'm gone.
This world was worthy not of me,
God chose that I move on.
I know the pain that drowns your soul,
What you are forced to face.
You have my word, I'll fill your arms,
Someday we will embrace.
You'll hear that it was meant to be,
God doesn't make mistakes,
But that won't soften your worst blow,
Or make your heart not ache.
I'm watching over all you do,
Another child you'll bare.
Believe me when I say to you
That I am always there.
There will come a time, I promise you,
When you will hold my hand.
Stroke my face and kiss my lips,
and then you'll understand.
Although I've never breathed your air,
Or gazed into your eyes,
That doesn't mean I never was,
An Angel never dies.