Mother’s Day. ( it shouldn’t be a controversial topic, a sore subject for many).

There I sat in the waiting room, staring at the floor. I didn't want to look up because I didn't want to see the others.  The other women.  Their big bellies. I had just lost my baby.  Miscarried.  My husband saw the little girl's tiny body get put into a glass jar in the emergency … Continue reading Mother’s Day. ( it shouldn’t be a controversial topic, a sore subject for many).