“Relationships dont always make sense. Especially from the outside”

A lot many bloggers here have turned out to be my very good friends and we are so good with each other that we actually send letters, post cards and gifts across the oceans. That reminds me of my mother from another world “Blanca” who has been through my thick and thin listening to my non stop nonsense, issues and helping me out settle things in my mind. Though we are nowhere biologically connected (ofcourse she is white and i am brown), shez like a mother to me. infact she is my mother and that is how i would always address or recall her. Also that reminds me of the pretty dress she sent me last week….awwwww its so damn beautiful


Ok coming back to the point, so I have few other such friends and this is heartbreaking, the letter I received from another friend who chooses to stay anonymous. So henceforth we call her “Anna” which means “Full of grace” and she is indeed full of grace and happiness as I know her. Her letter was heart wrenching and hence I am posting it as it is.


“I suppose that’s good news”

“Oh. Well.”

These were the reactions to my reluctant disclosure to two important people in my life that I had a miscarriage a few days ago. I am not married, and I am 25 years old. I live with my family in India. The pregnancy was not planned, but then again, from what I know of my married friends, most pregnancies are not. It came as a surprise which I was pretty much sure would happen as I had an intercourse on the first day of my periods and later on took the “ipill” as most of us do. But somewhere deep within me I knew the pill wouldn’t work considering my biological condition and it sure dint.

I had exactly two days to take in the fact that I was pregnant. I’d noticed the changes in my body over that brief period, and I saw them this time as well. Knowing I was pregnant changed things for me, granted that I had taken a pill to avoid this situation. But it’s different from taking an abortion pill. I didn’t actively want the pregnancy.

It was a beautiful love story between me and my boyfriend and i can never forget those memories that started with a kiss on 10th February 2013 when he came to pick me up from one party and we went for a ride. I still remember that freezing cold night around 11pm he took me to some dark place where he proposed to me and suddenly without thinking anything I said YES

And this is how our journey started

I always wanted to be a princess and he always treated me that way. I was on cloud 9 as our bonding was increasing more and more after so many ups and downs. I used to make so many handmade gifts for him and that one smile of him make my all efforts worth it. He was my world my life. I have learnt so many things from him he used to be my mentor. But our happiness was short lived when his parents came to know about us. India unlike most of the western countries is very UNCOOL on the concept of love marriages. Still, majority of us marry based on the choices of our parents. So following the regular ritual, we tried convincing his parents which proved fruitless.

We initially tried to end the relation but were not able to do it. We thought to be good friends but even that was getting difficult. We loved each other and that was a fact. That day when we made out was one such fateful day where we could not control our emotions and it all went with the flow. But soon after that day he became more reluctant on the break up part. He decided that it was the time to stop talking completely considering the dark future we had.  And it went that way, we stopped talking and we had an official break up.

After our break up I came to know that I have missed my periods date and that were the first bells of suspicion ringing in my ears. I might be pregnant were my bizarre thoughts.  I took a home pragnency test and it turned negative but a further more research on internet told me that it does come negative in the initial phases. Within one week I was an expert on this subject after sitting on google for 5-6 hours a day reading every possible thing on the subject. I was deeply tensed.

Then I went to Mumbai for my work and there I felt slightly dizzy and mild discomfort and that was the time I knew what was happening. I also knew that there was nothing I could do to stop it. I was in office. I asked a co-worker to go buy me some sanitary napkins. I thought I was having a miscarriage I know I was thinking stupid but it was inner feeling as I could feel something going out of my body.

The reactions of the two people I took into confidence were in stark contrast to the outpouring of grief I see for my married friends who report their miscarriages. Theirs is not a hesitating stutter of revelation, like mine. They post their grief on Facebook, and get encouraging messages of support and crying emojis. They are celebrated for their resilience. Everyone give them suggestions that do this do that and please be happy they advise to her husband to make her happy so she can come out of it take her somewhere for vacations she need love and caring

Then why these things are not for an unmarried girl?

Why reactions of all changes for an unmarried girl?

I had to inform my partner over the SMS due to the fear of being overheard, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to say the words without bursting into tears. I messaged him a month later and I told him about my situation and to my horror I got a reaction that clearly suggested that he dint believe me. He thought I am doing all of this to get attention.

Let me tell you something, whether married or unmarried, the pain of missing a child in unbearable. After my Mumbai trip I had a gynecologist checked me and she had confirmed the pregnancy. Also due to the pills I had taken without prescriptions, there was huge infection in my internal areas. The mental and physical stress killed my baby before even I could abort it or maybe I wouldn’t have done that and might have kept the child. My thoughts were too shady in the initial phases but before I could come to a decision, the baby was gone.

I texted him all of these and surprisingly I got a reply from him “pls take care of yourself”

THAT’S IT! A fucking “Take Care” is not what I expected. While curing myself without telling my family about it, I had to undergo severe medical processes and different ways of taking medications. One of which was inserting a tablet in my Vagina. Can you imagine how painful that is? And I can never forget this depression after taking pills and to suffer alone from all these

After this episode I can say that confidently there is no humanity left in this world

How someone can react so irresponsibly? Or probably it would be very difficult for me to trust a BOY again in my life. I have no clue how long would that take but it’s surely gonna take long enough before I completely heal myself mentally.

The “Congratulations?” was the second response, from a best friend. I called and told about everything and I knew she did not had words to speak. But she swung in favor of the positive and helped me fight the situation.

One suggestion for guys if u cannot be with her on her birthday that’s ok if cannot be with her on your anniversary or if u cannot remember the dates even that is acceptable

Don’t meet her every day if you won’t be able to give her your precious time that’s ok for her she will understand everything

BUT just be with her when she is suffering from this pain just because of you

These are one of the most crucial times for her and I wish no other girl suffer from this pain

It’s very easy to hear that she had a miscarriage but it’s a dying moment for that girl who suffer alone from this

I’m clearly not anti-abortion, by any means. But all I want to say is this: when a woman tells you that she has had a spontaneous abortion, a miscarriage, whatever – don’t congratulate her. Don’t say anything at all. Nothing you say can take away the violence her body has undergone in this very painful process, irrespective of whether it was something she chose or not. So just offer your empathy and spare her from associating the desirability of the situation due to her marital status. That’s her business, not yours

Yours Loving



After reading this i had no words. I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together.




20 thoughts on ““Relationships dont always make sense. Especially from the outside”

  1. That truly is a very sad story. Having children of myself I so understand the pain of this woman. I had to wait a year until I finally got pregnant and I was 25 (like Anna) when my daughter was born. I never had a miscarriage but was afraid to have one. So I at least understand her feelings on the surface.
    That’s the one point. Being left alone and even cut off is most cruel in addition to the pain. No regarding her boyfriend. It happens everywhere in the world, even when there is not rules for planned marriages. It is sad and not to believe in my eyes too. But that doesn’t mean that there is no true love. I still believe in it. Also this happens all over the world. Only experiencing one side doesn’t mean that the other is not existing. There is pain and hurt in this world but also love, support, forgiveness, compassion… Only because we don’t see it at the moment, doesn’t mean it is not there.
    Thank you, Kruti, to make us aware. How quick do we hurt someone undeliberately only because we are not thinking.
    I would love to hear again from Anna in some years how her life went.

  2. How very sad for Anna. No one who suffers the loss of a child should be left to mourn alone and uncared for. I’m sure you were there for her Kruti even if the father proved to be no good.

  3. my fingers were on laptop keys but i couldnt type anything for about 15 mins. kruti
    with your permission i would like you to pass on my message to this sister anna .
    i heard you . they say being mother is a rebirth to a woman . its a bliss . when i read ur story completely, i completely felt the pain u underwent . pregnancy is 9 month wonderful journey for both and that irresponsible person did miss it .
    he never took any responsibility in this and u had an excrutiating experiences
    i dont know what to say . but as a brother im always with you. supporting you . these painful moment are hard to experience but you will have to grow stronger . i know u will feel someone should be there beside you to share .i’m not sure if your parent would understand and accept the situation . wish they would . take good care of ur health. consult a good doctor . so that health wise u will be ok .
    i still say life is all abut taking 100% responsibility . so take control of your life now. do not allow anyone control your life and emotions .
    life is greener where you water it . it is still beautiful.
    i’m sure you will overcome this hard phases .
    your brother

      1. Yes kruti, my reply is to her only. and for you . u r doing a good job by empathizing with the people in pain and sharing these stories .

      2. Yes , definitely . there are sensible people in the world 🙂 its a matter of time . she will come back strong . im sure she will pursue the pain and forge ahead in life .
        My best wishes to her and all the people who are facing obstacles there .

  4. Hi Kruti…
    I do believe in soul mates. They are often flawed, but meant for each other. I think that sometimes people think that soul mates do not require work, but love is like a garden, requiring tending and care. What a sad, yet beautiful post. I hope that you are well, Kruti! 💗

  5. The sad story touched my heart and because of such morons, people lose faith in love. A soul mate matters in accompanying us in the journey of life and hope Anna doing okay. U take care, Kruti:)

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