My neighbor Trina used to be a good friend. When my oldest was a toddler, we used to have coffee and talk a lot. She was trying to get pregnant at the time and had experienced several miscarriages. She had even visited a San Francisco fertility clinic to try to find out why. When I got pregnant with my second, she started becoming more distant. By the time I welcomed Benjamin, she had stopped talking to me altogether. My husband thinks she could not stand to watch us with our children when she could not have one herself. I was sad to lose her.
Neighbor and Pregnancy Losses
September 5th, 2010 | Womens Interests
