The miscarried child that I grieve was not ’tissue’. She was a baby.

(Orthodox Christians for Life) I wasn’t sure when I would announce to the world I was pregnant. 12 weeks? 20 weeks? A big part of me toyed with the idea of just waiting until after the baby was born, and surprising everyone, in typical Louisa fashion. I suppose in a sad way, that’s what is happening … Continue reading The miscarried child that I grieve was not ’tissue’. She was a baby.