Miscarriage

I knew the day was approaching. Circled in red on my calendar, it was a constant reminder of what wouldn't be. My momma heart was bracing itself for the day's …

Life isn't a Hallmark commercial. I think that's why I found myself crying while folding the laundry and half-watching the television. The Mother's Day commercials that usually leave me saying …

Four hours of people-watching and a ruined pair of jeans later, I was finally seen by an emergency room doctor. He sent me for an ultrasound--a very thorough internal ultrasound …

This post is part 2 of my miscarriage story. If you haven't already, read My Miscarriage Story {Part 1} first. I was numb as we waited in the small waiting …

Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break. ~William Shakespeare It's been so long since I've entered this online space. I …