So my daughter was due on my birthday and I lost her at 27 weeks. Her name was Presley Marie. To this day I still cry when ever I think about her and my idiotic piece of a shit husband just says you’ll be okay. He didn’t console me or make sure I’m okay he just tells me brush it off. This was his daughter also. It was our daughter and he doesn’t care. I’m hurting right now and he thinks I’m just tired. I’m hurting inside it’s killing me that I can’t hold my daughter. Does anyone have any tips on how to not feel like this or a way to get it off my chest, cuz all I wanna do I cry and not stop