I suffered from a miscarriage on Thanksgiving night, just after telling my parents that morning that we were expecting. I am devastated. Everything felt so right, and I am SO ready to be a mom. Now I feel guilty, as if I missed something. A sign, or a feeling, or a pain that I shouldn’t have overlooked. My last miscarriage, I was alone, my ex had cheated on me and I found out the week before I knew we were pregnant. This time around my new boyfriend, and future fiancé/ husband (he’s been ring shopping according to his mom) has been SO supportive. He’s held me when I cried, he’s taken care of me, all while we have both had the flu. I finally found my person. And if I have to go through this difficult journey, there’s no one I would rather go through it with.💔❤️

Good luck July Mama’s. I will keep you all in my thoughts and prayers when I think of my Angel Baby.