15 hours in the hospital, much pain relief, and an induced labour later and my little miracle is off to be cremated and sent to the garden of remembrance at the crematorium where my dads ashes were spread 24 years ago.
I'm a hot mess right now - the whole thing has been more draining, emotionally and physically than I can even begin to explain in words.
Now time to rest and try and process everything that happened - my little angel stopped growing at 8 weeks so sad. At least I got to be a mummy for 2 months.
Night all xxx