So, immediately following the misscarriage, a dear friend, who I taught with for a decade and who is a lover of words, sent this to me and I can’t even begin to explain how it helped.
Its message is so true. We don’t ever know how we will do it— but inevitably it gets done. We adapt or we die.
Anyway, to this friend (you know who you are) I say thanks in all the ways that the words can’t truly express. I love you.
And to everyone else. Just keep on keeping on as best you can. You got this.