The Sonogram Tech Gave Me No Signs
Three. For some reason three was the magic number in my head. Number one was so hard to conceive, to carry, to birth, to nurture. Number...
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The Sonogram Tech Gave Me No Signs
Strike One, Strike Two, Strike Three
Five pregnancies, one abortion, two miscarriages, two live births
I wanted that baby so much
One, Two, Three, Four, Five
I lost something
Baby absorbing baby.
The death of a future I thought I was going to have.
I write this not knowing what the future holds