Today is February 9th.
My old due date.
It's a hard day for me when I think about what could have been happening this month. I went back and read my blog posts from July and started to cry. It's really difficult to even read those now after everything that's happened. The loss of a baby is such a terrible, awful, and sad thing that no one should have to go through. That was one of the hardest times in my life.
I feel incredibly lucky to have a 12-week old baby growing inside me today. As I live through this notable day, I want to remind myself that I should feel fortunate about where I am now.
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