Yesterday my boyfriend said to me, “I wish I had a chance to just hold my child as he cried.”

And he made it worse by saying, “Before you miscarried when I slept I always heard a baby cry. My child was trying to tell me something, maybe we could
have done something to save his life.”
Oh God I think my child was crying for help to his/her father!
How do I face him crying and continue lying knowing I didn’t have a miscarriage?
How do I let him pray for me to find comfort?
How do I listen to him telling me that I will be ok?


How do I spend time with him when I couldn’t give his child a chance to feel the love of his father?
How do I watch him hurting?
When he said let’s pray together, I couldn’t as he said may my precious baby’s soul rest in peace as tears rolled down.
What kind of a Monster am I?
I took my baby’s life for my own selfish reasons.
I can’t cope.
I feel I don’t deserve to live.
I cry every night thinking about my baby.
I can’t pray.
How do I ask for forgiveness?
Oh God it hurts.

Its hurts so much. I wouldn’t even wish someone I hate to experience this hurt.

It’s too much.
Planning it is easy.
But after you have done it! Oh God the pain is too much!