Next week would have been my due date for the little angel that I misscarried in June. I keep finding myself wondering how 'big' I would have been and wondering how I would have coped with the birth and on and on I go. I am feeling very sad and wondering if I will ever be blessed with an angel to hold in my arms. DH and I will be spending the day together to remember our little angel and to say goodbye to what could have been. I have really only just started feeling good again in the last month or so, and now I have this next hurdle to get over. I need to try and stay positive and hopeful that one day I will achieve my dream of being a Mum. How did you cope when it came to what would have been your due date?