Any news yet missG?
Shimmery, I was very sad to read your posts. Mother Nature can be such a fucker, can't she?
Whatso hopefully you'll still be bobbing in and out to have a read if nothing else. Good luck and see you soon, I hope!
Zebra hello! I too found moving on from the miscarriage boards helped me feel more positive and able to put the MMC behind me. The miscarriage boards were a godsend at the time, and it helped me enormously to 'speak' to people in similar situations but I have found this thread hugely beneficial with regards to onwards and upwards.
I find it hard to keep up with all the developments on here so apologies if I have missed anyone or anything significant.
Bit of a brain dump from me (you have been warned.)
My cousin and his girlfriend's baby (lets call her 'J') is due today (!) and we saw them on Friday and Saturday as they are moving close to us but are moving things gradually at the moment as she doesn't want to change hospitals at the very last minute.
As she is due to pop (she is very petite normally so looks quite uncomfortable now) it was hard to talk about much else. There was also a houseful of people (ten in all, inc sets of parents) cleaning and moving furniture in and it was all quite exciting especially as J was having the odd twinge and also mentioned she had had a 'show' earlier.
We ended up all going to the pub after and as we were sat around the table I suddenly burst into tears. I have no idea where it came from, I was actually saying to J that she could borrow clothes if she needed to while she shrank back to her usual size 8's so it wasn't a terribly emotive subject, but it seemed to come from nowhere. I then had to clamber over three people at the table to rush up to the loo and try and pull myself together.
I thought I was okay with things, and by and large generally I think I am, but perhaps I am not quite as okay as I thought I was.
Thankfully we all left shortly after and I went out and, er, got very drunk. Not terribly constructive I know, but it had to be done! I then also met my brother, DH had gone home, and droned onto him. He was there when we had to call 999 when I miscarried so could understand why it was so traumatic. He was lovely too, letting me drunkenly ramble on, and kept saying 'its what I'm here for.'
So, that's been my bank holiday. Bit of a weird one, as it's both exciting and, as I have discovered, upsetting too. My cousin and J have now gone back to their 'old' house and are basically just waiting. She can't do much anyway and they have also had a few false alarms so hopefully it won't be long now. I am really happy and excited for them, I really am, but I am also finding it quite hard. 
Lastly, and sorry for the TMI element - me and DH DTD yesterday and there was no pulling out at a crucial moment. This proves to me he is into the idea of trying again as much as I am. Shame I haven't the foggiest what is happening cycle wise, but fingers crossed things calm down soon. Am also wondering about getting some OPK's but not sure if I need to wait till I have a proper period first (only had varying degree's of spotting really so far.) I am also half considering 'investing' in a Clearblue one (can always Ebay it after, can't I?) even though they are very expensive as I feel as if I could be hanging on for things to settle for months otherwise. As I have said before, patience is not one of my strong points!