I miscarried about a year ago. I saw everything. I was only about 6 - 8 weeks along, so I was lucky it didn't look like much except a jellybean.
Even then I saw it as a baby, when the time came when I would have been due I got a little sad.
I refused to know what day I could have given birth. I didn't want to have to remember it every year on the same day.
I know that my body miscarried the baby because something must have been wrong with it.
Everyone deals with grief in different ways, this girl's way was to show the world. I do feel awful for her.
RIP baby Kirsten