Christine story..
Christine is a young, beautiful woman full of energy. She decided to have a baby at a young age, as it was always her dream to become a young mom — to welcome not just one, but many souls into this world. Even the idea of parenthood filled her with joy, and she couldn’t imagine anything that would make her life feel more complete. So when she made the decision to become a mother, she fully committed to the journey: she embraced a healthy lifestyle, practiced yoga, nourished her body with good food, made sure to rest, and prepared herself for the most significant role of her life — motherhood. From the moment those two pink lines appeared on the test, she knew how fragile and sacred this journey would be.
Walking on Eggshells
Even though each day brought joy and excitement, it also brought deep anxiety. Carrying a new soul made her feel more vulnerable than ever. Life can feel out of control at times, but never more so than when you’re growing another life inside of you. You can make the best choices — eat well, sleep enough, stay calm — but ultimately, the fate of your child is not something you can control. That loss of control was the most terrifying part, especially when you’ve never wanted anything more in your entire life. The waiting felt endless. Every day was filled with silent fears, constant checking for signs, and restless nights. She would regularly inspect the toilet paper, fearing blood, googling symptoms, and clinging to reassurance from friends: “If you’re not bleeding or cramping, you’re fine.” But, tragically, things were not fine.
Healing and Reconnecting
Christine began to question everything: If I’m lucky enough to get pregnant again, how will I ever feel safe? Miscarriage can be a deeply isolating experience — you feel like there’s nothing solid to hold onto. But over time, she began to view the loss as an opportunity to reconnect with something larger — a moment to return to herself, to lean on sisterhood, and to revive her faith in the universe’s mysterious design. Today, she is slowly healing — physically and emotionally — and working to restore the relationship she has with herself. She downloaded this app as a gesture of hope: a step toward trusting her body again, remembering that her baby didn’t develop because something wasn’t right. Rather than blame, she’s focusing on rebirth. She still has time ahead to reconcile the trauma, but she’s determined to rise again. With the support of this community, she believes she can. “When we lose a baby, it’s easy to feel weak,” she says. “But how we view the world is something we can change. We move from victim to warrior. We stretch our arms wide to refuel — because the next climb is coming. And we are ready.”
