I could tell you about our appointment with the MFM specialist on Thursday.
I could tell you about how nobody likes to talk about dead babies — not even the people you expect to be there for you when you need it most.
I could tell you about how when life is kicking you in the teeth, there’s always another kick not too far behind.
I could tell you about how much it fucking sucks to fall off the surfboard when you’ve been riding the “okay wave”.
But all of it seems inconsequential when you learn that a new friend has lost her mom on the 6 month anniversary of losing her sweet baby girl. There is no explanation as to why life can be so cruel. There are no words to help someone in so much pain. There is no making sense of any of this.