You Can't Heal a Wound That You Ignore
I remember going back to work just a few days after my first miscarriage, wearing a mask of normalcy that felt foreign and uncomfortable. Colleagues would ask how I was doing, and I would smile and reply, "I'm fine, thank you." But inside, I was anything but fine.
This Is Ruining My Marriage: Navigating the Challenges of Miscarriage
I felt consumed by grief and guilt, and my husband, though also mourning, struggled to understand the depth of my sorrow. Our communication faltered, and our once-strong connection felt increasingly distant.

