From an email sent to Our Hope Place.
In 2002 I suffered two miscarriages and I
totally blamed myself. I was angry at everyone and then I was
depressed because I saw other happy families and wished that my children were
still there. My husband did everything to try to comfort me but I was
just going through life day by day not really caring and just hiding how
I truly felt. Now it is 2008 and I am 40 years old and still ache to
hold a child of our own.
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