Someone told me once that a miscarriage is so hard because it is a loss of a dream. I can so relate to that.
My husband and I found out that we were expecting out first child in May 06. We were very excited and starting to talk about names, what we needed for the nursery, how to work out my leave from work and how to tell our parents.
Just 5 weeks later we lost that baby. As hard as it was physically, it was much harder to cope with the loss of that dream. That baby was not going be be born and sleep in the nice nursery we had planned.
Now almost 2 years later, we still think about our Angel baby daily.