My story is about losing my first child. After a lot of struggle and several IVF cycles, I finally conceived. Later on, my child lost his heartbeat and my pregnancy was aborted. That was the time I became an insomniac, and I avoid talking to anybody about the mental trauma I was going through. Gradually, I made myself spiritually strong and started meditating. It was tough but gradually, I overcame the pain that I was going through. Now, it's been 5 years, I am happy and I don't cry over my baby anymore instead help mothers who have lost their children. Let's connect if you would like to share something or want to vent out something.