When your heart literally beats for the one you haven’t met, losing them feels like a slow death of proportions.

When your body becomes a home for a life that doesn’t stay, the emptiness is both physical and emotional—leaving an ache that no words in this world can fill. It’s not just the loss of the actual baby; it’s the loss of firsts that will never come, of dreams cradled so close that will never be realized.

This kind of grief is profound, often unseen, but always real. Here, we honor the depth of your love, the weight of your sorrow, and the strength it takes to carry this pain. You are not alone, and yes, your story matters.