On Valentine’s Day I found out inwas pregnant for the very first time after my husband and I trying for 6 plus months. We were both beyond excited, at times I think my husband more than me. We only told two close friends we were expecting.

I started to have some vaginal discharge and unfortunately passed a small blood clot when my husband and I were out with both sets of our parents last evening for supper. My heart dropped as I noticed it right before we ate.

I expired further bleeding, but no craps, or other signs of a discharge through the evening or night. The next morning (today) I went to the ER and the doctor on confirmed I had a miscarriage.

I can’t say why it happens to some of us ladies, especially when you’ve been trying and this is why you want. Hang in there. There are so many of us out there. We just have to stick together and pray for that rainbow baby.

Here’s to some healing and trying for that little rainbow baby.