I had a terrible habit of comparing myself to someone else who’s experienced terrible tragedy... and I convince myself I’ll have a negative outcome that mimics theirs. I do it all the time. The mantra I repeat in my head when I do that is “That is their story, not mine.” It takes away from what others have experienced to pretend we can just take their story and make it ours. Like Donna said, there was no sign anything was wrong with poor Lynsey’s little daughter, and what she has been through is unspeakable. But that’s not your story, that’s hers.
I had my first bout of the baby actually keeping me awake last night because (s)he was moving so much! I’m not even 22 weeks, crazy how big this baby feels already!