I had two miscarriages. I am the child of an immigrant family, and more importantly a poor immigrant family. Growing up health care was scarce, with many broken bones that healed on their own, pneumonia that I patiently sat and waited to heal on it's own... I saw myself as strong. Nothing would prepare me for the loss of two children I had been happy about receiving into this world.
Normally I am rather verbose; not as a means of displaying superiority as some have concluded, but as a constant masturbation of my adopted tongue. I love the English language and every time I learn a word that can beautifully depict an image, I will use it and it'll turn me on. But that's just me.