I guess this is a broader question about relating to loss. We lost a pregnancy, a boy, at 10 weeks. Because it was early, we never got to meet or hold him. Part of me feels like relating to him as a person just creates an unhelpful emotional attachment. I might feel a lot of love towards this pregnancy, but that’s more just because I want to love a child and this was the closest I got, but it was still really far from that. Maybe recognizing that is helpful. While the fetus had our genetic material, his condition was incompatible with life (he had three of every single chromosome, i.e. because two sperm fertilized an egg) and he never had the potential to become the child I wanted to love.

On the other hand, just kind of brushing this off as some cells that were incompatible with life doesn’t seem like it really honors or respects the fact that there was the beginnings of another person, or the emotional relationship that I had with the pregnancy.

I know everyone relates differently, but it's just kind of weird to think about. Maybe I’m making this too complicated…