I have been working on an essay about my cat and her death that I may or may not publish on Medium. But there is no way I could do it without talking about recurrent loss. Princess and my babies are woven together.
In the past few years I have been more open about miscarriage. Between comments on social media and responses to questions about my daughters' age gap, I have found it easier to speak with honesty about the six years of my life before Samantha.
Putting this in the world feels like a lot, but it also is starting to feel right. But I'm still not sure.
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