Miscarriage
- Judith Opager
- Jun 7, 2021
- 1 min read

My face is hot from the flush
that courses through my veins,
warming every cell in my body.
I am in shock, total disbelief.
I’m pregnant
Thrill pulses through my being
Happiness beyond anything I’ve ever experienced
My body is a little world
Rotating in its own orbit
It’s my secret as I gently place my hands over my womb.
I put one foot in front of the other
How can I drive with the sun so bright,
the sky so very blue,
and the ground unsteady beneath my feet.
I can’t stop grinning.
I am in wonder! My baby is growing inside of my body.
How shall I tell my husband?
I swear I can feel the baby move,
and I am fiercely protective already
The waves of nausea make me laugh,
proof that I am carrying on that wonderous thing,
being a portal to a living soul into this world
I am feeling so tired all the time.
So sleepy.
Then a wicked bad dream.
There is so much blood,
and they won’t let me go into the other room
to check on my baby.
Screaming myself awake,
I am sweaty and terrified
I begin to feel cramping, painful, tearing
Then the blood starts
I see the doctor looking at me so sadly
I had lost my baby
Crying and sobbing unashamedly
Loud, noisy, heart is breaking
The doctor is weeping with me
My darling baby, it was not your time
And I was not meant to be your Mom
Shattered
Judi
April 27, 2020
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