In Honor of Shiloh: Our Miscarriage Story

I’m not sure how to start this post. Or how to share this story, exactly. Because it should have been a pregnancy announcement. I would have been 12 weeks today. And I wish I were nearing the end of my first trimester and getting ready to tell the world about Quarles Baby #2. I have peace and joy in the midst of the sadness, but the sadness is still there.

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