It’s only been a month since I miscarried, but I’m already tracking my cycle and planning another pregnancy.
I think about it often and hope that we will have another healthy baby with the year or so.
Two years ago on Thanksgiving we held (my husband and I), then broke, the wishbone. We both wished for Gwen. When we forgot to get the wishbone this year, I was superstitiously upset. It worked once, why couldn’t it work again.