This chapter has reminded me of my miscarriage...I could relate to what Arnav and Khushi went through...unfortunately for me, when I was told by the doctor about the miscarriage my husband was travelling and I couldn't tell him until he was back home...the disappointment and heart I saw in his eyes that day still haunts me...the grief will not leave us for this life time...I was anxious while reading this chapter but wanted to complete reading it...it helped...I could understand why khushi did not want any suggestions on how to deal with a miscarriage...people will not let us grieve on our loss...everybody has to say something about it...I agree it is out of concern...but it takes time to come out of that and people around you should give that space...but here khushi should not have distanced Arnav...it is a loss for both of them...I was happy they have done it together now...this chapter made me very emotional...thanks for the PM
This content was originally posted by: LadyREmotions through life unite us, yet we celebrate, we grieve , we heal, in different ways. As parents we are not supposed to bury our children.
22 years later my biggest regret is that at that time that moment of utter despair, I did not want to know what gender my baby was.. my husband, my rock, endured 16 hours of labor with me ...a delivery room that did not resonate with the wail of a baby... your arms feel so heavy yet there is no baby in them needing to be held, to be kept safe...It is bitter sweet to see what your update and your story has done to us Writerji. The unfortunate sisterhood of shared pain is a testament to what I have read somewhere... a long while ago..Thank you for giving us a space to find this sisterhood andTo all those who have lost, to those whose pain shadowsPain shared is pain halved.β€οΈ
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