08/05/2026
“I couldn’t survive losing my baby.”
I used to say that too.
Then it happened.
And the cruelest part?
You do survive it.
You wake up the next morning.
Your heart still beats.
People still expect you to answer texts and fold laundry and continue existing like your world didn’t just split in half.
That’s what nobody prepares you for.
Not just the loss itself…
but the fact life keeps moving after it.
You survive,
but you are never the same version of yourself again.