K.S.
In January of 2007, I was 24 weeks along when I lost my little girl. I refused to be induced until we had gotten her funeral arrangements taken care of. My oldest was only 19 months at the time and I became super over-protective of her, I was so afraid of losing her too. Six months ago, I had a little boy and worried that I was going to lose him throughout the entire pregnancy. I still have bad days when I'm afraid that something might happen to the kids. Once you lose one, losing a child becomes a reality and no longer a hypothetical. The fear that it could happen again can be overwhelming sometimes - but the more you practice not being afraid (which is still hard some days) the better you get at dealing. I think I will always see that someone is missing from my family, but most days I just try to thankful that I've been blessed with two healthy and happy children.