At around 7.5 weeks of my third pregnancy, I experienced, what I have now learned is very common among women a miscarriage. I had a healthy appetite, I worked out consistently and, overall, I felt amazing! When I was pregnant for the third time, I didn’t think any different of this pregnancy, as the previous two resulted in the live births of healthy newborns. I knew I was carrying precious cargo inside of me, but I was accustomed to wonderful pregnancies, without even the slightest bit of morning sickness. I must admit, during my first two pregnancies, I confidently walked around as if I was indestructible.
