Does anyone else feel like they can divide their life and memories into two distinct parts? Before you lost your baby and after you lost your baby. I feel like everything I look back onto now I classify as 'I was still pregnant with Clem then' or 'that happened after I lost Clem.'
Today I decided to go shopping, pretty much the first time I've felt like shopping or browsing in almost four months. I walked into Chadstone and walked into GAP and as I did I realized I hadn't been there since I was about 9 weeks pregnant and was looking at what neutral pieces were in BabyGap. I feel like that is constantly my life right now, little moments like that where I can classify everything by when I was pregnant or after I loss her.