Angel Miscarriage Quotes Novels & Stories

aniya na kinalaki ng mga mata nito. "You’ve had two miscarriages, right? But that doesn’t mean you’re infertile. Your body’s just a bit weak right now. If I ever get you pregnant, I promise—I’ll take care of you. You deserve to be treated like a queen," seryoso nitong usal.

Masakit para sa akin ang magiging desisyon ko pero I can't give up on my future because of this child na hindi naman ako siguradong akin. Nag-uunahan na namang tumulo ang mga luha ko habang sumusubo ako ng pagkain. You are unlucky for having a cruel and vicious mother. That's why you will end up being aborted. You came to me at the wrong time, lil angel. Next time, if you will get a chance to reborn again. Come to me and give your very best to make sure that I suffer from the worst consequences. Forgive me, baby. _____________________

ang kanyang mga mata ay puno ng desperasyon na tila ba huling hininga na niya ang usapang ito. Naupo ako sa kama... hinahabol ang aking paghinga. Ang bigat ng pakiramdam ko ay tila ba isang semento na nakadagan sa aking dibdib. Ang trauma ng miscarriage ay muling naglalaro sa aking isipan... ang amoy ng ospital... ang lamig ng bakal... ang huling sulyap sa ultrasound na wala nang tibok ng puso.

Walang tigil ang pag-agos ng luha mula sa kanyang mga mata. “Baby ko… baby namin ni Marco… huwag kang mawala huwag mo akong iwan,” paulit-ulit niyang bulong. Kasama ni Andrea, patuloy siyang hinahawakan sa kamay. “Laban lang, Ella. Kakayanin mo ‘to. Kakayanin n’yong dalawa.” Ngunit ilang minuto lang ang lumipas, lumabas ang doktor. “Miss Elara suffered a miscarriage... I’m so sorry.”

Muli niyang tinext ang kaibigan at sinabihan na malapit na nilang simulan ang inihanda nilang palabas. “Five years ago,” panimula ni Sam, “I had a miscarriage.” Napasinghap ang lahat dahil sa narinig. Nagkatinginan ang mga pamilya nila hindi makapaniwala, “I was devastated during those times. I almost wanted to end my life. Hindi namin ito sinabi sa lahat kahit pa sa mga magulang namin because it was not a simple miscarriage. It was planned. May isang taong gustong sumira ng pamilya ko nung mga panahong iyon.” Napalunok si Sandra nang magtama ang paningin nila ni Samarah.

I feel like my body failed me, like it betrayed me. When I go on social media I see gender reveals, pregnancy announcements, baby bumps — all the things that should be happening to me are happening to people around me, and it isn’t fair. But what makes me so angry is that I’m being told that I shouldn’t be sad because I wasn’t far along. But I don’t agree. To any woman who has had a miscarriage, whether you were far along or early, our loss is real. I truly believe that. I believe I deserve to grieve at my own pace and that I shouldn’t be made to feel silly because I’m sad or feeling devastated.

"We did everything we could to stabilize her and save the remaining fetus. Thankfully, the other baby is still alive. However, she suffered a miscarriage. I'm deeply sorry." "A-Anong... ibig mong sabihin?" I stammered, eyes wide in disbelief, turning to Mama. "Ma… a-anong ibig niyang sabihin? Ano… anong sinasabi niya?" But Mama didn’t speak. Her lips quivered, her face crumpling in silent grief. The doctor’s gaze softened further. He crouched slightly to my level, choosing his words carefully. "Stella… the trauma caused a miscarriage. One of your twins didn’t survive. I’m so sorry. We tried everything… but one of your babies passed away."

mahina nitong sabi. Tinignan ko 'to. Patuloy paring tumutulo ang mga luha ko. "How's my b-babies doc?" I nervously asked. Kailangan kong malaman kung okay lang ba ang mga anak ko. I can't calm down. I can't lost them. I can't. "You had a miscarriage, I'm sorry for your lost," she started. She gave me a sympathetic look. Para akong nabingi sa narinig. Parang gumuho ang mundo ko sa narinig.

“It’s not your fault if I had a miscarriage. Si Jessica at Amanda ang may gawa ng lahat ng ‘yon.” Umiling ito. “Not just about the baby we lost. But for the heartaches I caused you. The hurtful words I said to you that bruised your heart. I’m so sorry.” Natigilan ako sa sinabi nito. Hindi ko na ‘yon inisip. Napangiti na lamang ako at mahinang umiling. I looked at him.

tanong nito. “It’s actually our second… if we hadn’t lost our first baby. S-she had a miscarriage not long ago…” sagot naman ni Luther. In his heart, kasama niya pa rin ang anak nila. And now, they are blessed with another baby. “I am sorry for your loss, Mr. Mercedez. Please don’t give her any stress. Be with her all the time, because a pregnant woman sometimes only needs her husband by her side.” “Thank you, Doc. I will. I’ll do that.”