I’m not happy

Been thinking about death a lot these days, concluding that becoming a parent also means being unable to die. I can’t die. My life is shit but I just don’t have that choice. I’m also afraid, death is so final, I don’t know what’s on the other side. What if it’s worse .. or as …

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Dim reminders: Phantom pregnancy

It has been a year and half since my miscarriage (March 10th 2019) and the thought of what could’ve been still lives with me. The last few days, I have felt strange movements in my tummy, initially, I thought it was just gas, but it’s been 3 days now. I think it’s something else. I have …