Commentary: Miscarriage might be common — but the pain is unique to each of us
Over lunch on a Wednesday while working remotely, my husband and I debate the type of school our child, Ayesha, should attend. Later, we decide who will help with their homework and teach them science.
But the thing is — there is no Ayesha.
Ayesha has been dead, from a miscarriage, for over a year.
We all cope in different ways, and I have turned to a fictional universe where our child is still alive.
One fall day, I
