By Roseline K. Njogu  The nausea woke me up. I shuffled to the bathroom and threw up. My hands went instinctively to my belly. Then I remembered. Slowly like bits and pieces in a dream, the goings on of the day before Unexpectant: Losing My Pregnancy and My Mind (Part I) came together. Dr Kinyua….

By Roseline K. Njogu Blighted ovum. That’s what Dr Kinyua said. Blighted ovum. I started thinking about potato blight. Suddenly Mr Karani’s voice, from another lifetime, talking about crop pests and diseases in science class, was crystal clear in my head. Blight. My mind was desperately looking for an escape, like a deer caught in…