Is it normal to grieve the loss of a child that was never conceived?
Lately I have been having thoughts about the child I never had. 2005 was a real bad year for me and I was desperate to be loved, so I wanted to have a baby. I researched ways of having a baby as a single mother, but I never took the steps to make it happen. I know it wouldn't have been a good time to have a baby, but I feel so guilty about it. My gut instincts tell me it would've been a boy. Evan was the first name that entered my head, so that's the name I've given him. I keep thinking about how he would've turn six this year and I think about what his personality would've been like. I feel so guilty for not giving this little guy life, but then I feel crazy for grieving the loss of a child that was never conceived. So is this normal?