I found out I was pregnant August 31st in the morning.

Later that day while at work, my grandma who was basically my mom, died.

The next morning, September 1st I miscarried.

Last night, my grandma came to me in my dream. She came up to me, hugged me, told me she missed me and loved me all while holding a newborn baby in her arms.

Do you think it was the baby that we lost?

Or do you think it was her way of telling me that I’m pregnant?

AF is due 10/14 and I don’t want to wait anymore to find out!!!!!

Thoughts?