i live in Kansas, married to a farmer, work full-time, love my family, good books, and good food, october is my favorite month, i’m forgetful, etc.
All of that is still true but now I am living life with the grief of a miscarriage. Something I wanted so badly for so long and I lost it. I’m learning it’s okay to grieve. It’s okay for it to be messy. It’s okay to take care of myself even if it makes others uncomfortable. And hopefully I’ll learn everything will be okay.