We "lost" our baby on the 30th. Lost is not the correct word, I guess but I dont know how else to word it. Four doctors, without consulting each other, all confirmed the baby would not survive after birth. He passed away at 22 weeks and I delivered him in hospital. He was a brute and we were fortunate enough to spend the day with him. I am beyond devastated.
SO is handling his grief in the only way he knows how, which is driving our relationship apart.. I wonder if its a bad thing.
He did however get a job.
And Little Man just arrived yesterday, after 2.5 weeks gone. The schedule may be better but I dont know. I definitely feel disconnected from that part of my life (not him but his mom/the move).
So that's my update and where I've been lately
Hope everyone else is doing well!