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Submitted to Contest #287
Note: this story contains graphic descriptions of miscarriage and grief related to child loss. I remember it all. It started with my dad’s crushing hug after the news.No heartbeat.He hugged me so tight it felt as if he was trying to keep all the pieces of my breaking heart together.I remember it all. All of the little details from that night. That horrendous night. I remember the pain, the cramps starting in my lower abdomen and working their way up. I remember sitting in the warm bath, holding myself like my dad had held me, as the pai...
Submitted to Contest #285
Memories are a funny thing. At a high in life, it’s hard to remember the bad times. The times that destroyed you, ripped you straight to the core of your being and left you bleeding and screaming for it all to stop. You can forget what it was to struggle and battle. It is such a good time. Such a bright time. How could anything ever go wrong? How was anything ever wrong before? At a low in life, it’s almost impossible to remember the good times. The times that were filled with love, laughter and light. We forget what it looks like to wake to...
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