I feel a little comfort but I'm sad to admit that there is still a piece of me which won't fully surrender myself to the thought that everything will be ok and we will get to hold our babe in 23 weeks time.
Its a sad feeling and whilst it doesnt consume me, I envy the days where the thought of losing a babe would never enter my mind.
I'm still happy though and am enjoying the reassuring kicks and swirls from the little person growing inside me.
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