I had no idea there was a day to remember us.
I have always felt that those of us who have experienced a pregnancy loss were in our own private hell. Most never talk about it, but it exists quietly, more than most of us know. You really never know how much until it happens to you and other people reach out and feel your pain that have benn through it before.
This September 11 should have been my child's 4th birthday had I not had a misscarriage in February. I feel for anybody who has lost a pregnancy or a child as to most they are the same thing.
I was devestated by this event, much more than I am willing to admit to myself an others. So devestated that I have never tried again to have a child. So I will spend a moment and light a candle in front of my house at 7pm this evening. Thank you for this post. And my heart goes out to all that have experienced a loss.