...the fear of miscarriage?
I woke up last night, must have thought about it too much and wound up bursting into tears. I thought I could treat the first 12 weeks like that JR high project where you carry around a chicken egg in a strawberry basket - sort of symbolic rather than actual life, y'know? But now I've started thinking about how the baby is an actual person with a soul and his own life and potential and I'm terrified of miscarrying.
I'm not really sure how to comfort myself. My husband assures me that everything will be fine and that God will take care of it, but it's not like Christian women never miscarry, right? What do you ladies tell yourselves about the risk? Do you just try not to think about it?
I woke up last night, must have thought about it too much and wound up bursting into tears. I thought I could treat the first 12 weeks like that JR high project where you carry around a chicken egg in a strawberry basket - sort of symbolic rather than actual life, y'know? But now I've started thinking about how the baby is an actual person with a soul and his own life and potential and I'm terrified of miscarrying.
I'm not really sure how to comfort myself. My husband assures me that everything will be fine and that God will take care of it, but it's not like Christian women never miscarry, right? What do you ladies tell yourselves about the risk? Do you just try not to think about it?
I think the pregnancy hormones are just getting to me. I cry a lot.