We miscarried the day after Christmas and I still have the ultrasound pictures up on the refrigerator. I guess I don't have the heart to take them down yet. I stare at them often. I was telling my husband that and he confessed to me that he caught himself talking to the pictures earlier that day. I asked him what he said. He said, "Isn't that kind of personal?"
Yeah, I suppose it is.
I think my heart has broken all over again.
