The Day I Lost My Baby, My Husband Was Busy With His Childhood Sweetheart’s Cat

The day I found out I was pregnant, Shane was helping his childhood sweetheart, Rose, pick out a cat.

The day I lost the baby, Shane was with her again—this time at the vet, taking care of her sick cat.

Later, Rose posted on social media, showing off their closeness for the world to see:

"Fifteen years and counting. So lucky to have you by my side."

The photo? Shane holding her cat at the vet, smiling softly at her like she was the center of his universe.

Meanwhile, I was lying in a cold hospital bed, empty and broken. I couldn’t reach Shane; his phone kept going to voicemail.