Nothing can prepare you for the next days and moments to come. It comes and goes in waves for me. I am numb throughout the day but every now and then i will start to cry. We leave the house together, hand-in-hand because we are the only thing holding each other up from collapsing into a puddle of sorrow and deep regret. That is when you realize that life goes on, and it is going on all around you. All while you are screaming inside and no one knows that less than 24hrs ago, you have just endured the most tragic loss. You all of a sudden notice babies at every corner and cute carseat covers and baby coos and tiny onesies and you can't help but imagine the life you were so close to obtaining. It hurts. Like everyone is there to rub it in your face while they laugh about a funny joke someone just told and all the while, you are so empty inside. "Don't they know??" "Does anyone even care??" I hate leaving the house. I have to get items and food and i have to...