5 Things I Wish Someone Had Told Me After Losing My Baby at 11 Weeks
I was 11 weeks along when I lost her. I had already named her Stella.
In the weeks that followed, I heard every version of the wrong thing. And I lived in silence for months because I didn't know where to go with what I was carrying.
Here is what I wish someone had told me:
1. Your grief is not an overreaction.
You are not being dramatic. You are not making this bigger than it is. You loved someone. You lost someone. That is enough.
2. There is no timeline.
People will expect you to "bounce back." You don't owe anyone a recovery schedule. Healing is not linear and it is not on a clock.
3. Your body is not to blame.
This was not your fault. Not the coffee, not the stress, not the thing you did or didn't do. Some things are simply beyond our control.
4. The people who haven't been through it may not know what to say.
They will say things that hurt. Most of them don't mean to. But you are allowed to protect yourself from conversations that cause more pain.
5. You are not alone ā even when it feels like it.
There are women who have stood exactly where you are standing. Women who understand without needing you to explain. Women who will sit with you in the dark until you are ready for the light.
That is why I built Still Blooming ā a private healing community for women who have experienced pregnancy loss.
Because Stella existed. Because her 11 weeks mattered. Because your loss matters too.
If this speaks to you, the door is open. šø
