1 in 4.
That is how many pregnancies will end without a baby.
Sometimes I think about all the people I was pregnant with, those people having their babies or about to have their babies and I get angry. They are all so happy, so full of love and joy. Their number wasn't called. Mine was. They dodged the bullet and I took the hit.
It doesn't seem fair. No, I would never wish this on anyone in a million years but it's not fair.
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