I only knew that I was pregnant for about a month and we knew something was wrong pretty much the whole time. Because of that, we never gave our baby a name. He/she wasn't with us long enough for us to know who he/she was, so when I think of my baby's identity, I think about how I felt when I got my BFP. This is what I came up with when I sat down and thought about that day.
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