06/14/2026
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My child has a sibling they will never meet.
A sibling whose laugh they’ll never hear.
Whose hand they’ll never hold.
But that doesn’t mean they never existed.
Before my child was here, there was another baby.
A baby who was loved.
A baby who was wanted.
A baby who changed our family forever.
Miscarriage doesn’t just take a baby.
It changes a family.
My child may never meet their sibling, but they’ll grow up knowing about them.
Because love doesn’t end when a heartbeat does.
And some siblings live in your arms,
while others live in your heart forever.
©️Momming On Empty