Every Pregnancy Ends at Six Months—I Don’t Know What to Do, I Feel Hopeless
What if I told you that for years, I lived trapped in a cycle of hope and heartbreak? Every time I became pregnant, I carried life for months, only to lose it around the sixth month.
It all started after my first pregnancy. I was overjoyed, dreaming of a little family. But when the miscarriage happened, the pain was unbearable. I cried alone in the bathroom, hiding my tears from everyone.
My husband tried to comfort me, but I could see the burden in his eyes. Friends and family constantly asked when we would have children. Some offered prayers, while others whispered doubts. Some relatives suggested maybe it was me, maybe it was him, or perhaps we were cursed.TO READ MORE, TAP HERE
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