I had my little girl September 16th 2015, February 1st 2017 I had a miscarriage and it seems like ever since then every time I run into anybody there like she needs a brother and breaks my heart every time, because they dont know I had a miscarriage they don't know we've been trying I just blow it off and say it'll happen when it happens or something along that line I'm so blessed that my little girl but I want her to have a brother or sister so bad, I get more and more discouraged every months when I don't see the positive pregnancy test