I 37, I've been married for 17 years and I just had another miscarriage on 8/23. It's hard, so hard! We've miscarried over ten times and every time I'm so hurt. This is the first time that I've been able to share my story with anyone. I've always been ashamed and angry. I think the part that hurts the most is when I've called my sister to tell them about the miscarriage they would always tell me get on with it, don't worry about it. It's okay for them to say that when they each have 6 children (I have 4 sisters). This time I didn't tell them!
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