Waking up to the world
Flashes of movement from the busy street streamed through the cheap aluminium blinds, protecting me from the world outside. I watched in awe as the light danced on the roof, before I was ushered into a small room in the hospital.
In there, I heard the worst four words of my life: “It’s not good news.” I’d had a miscarriage. Knowing that I was now part of a 25
