I know that I am in the wrong, but I have gone so far down the wrong path that I am scared of trying to make it right, if that makes sense.
Last week I had a miscarriage, I would have only been between six to eight weeks and as such I hadn't told anyone that I thought I was pregnant, not even my partner. I didn't even know myself for definite, as I have had false alarms before and didn't want to get too excited. So on Wednesday when my period came I thought "silly girl, getting your hopes up" but then it really didn't feel right, if you know what I mean? I ignored it all of Wednesday and then Thursday had a chat with a friend who suggested I see the doctor, and on Friday morning I did, who did a test and said that I had miscarried. I went home and the only people I told were the friend I spoke to previously and my personal tutor (I skipped my lecture because I felt rotten about it, more emotionally than physically, but I didn't want her to think badly of me.)
When my partner got home, and all over this weekend he could tell something was wrong but I denied it. I didn't want to tell him to begin with on the Friday because I really felt like I physically couldn't say the words. Also, we haven't been the best of friends recently for one reason or another and I was worried in case I told him and he couldn't disguise the fact that he was relieved or something.
I feel like I should tell him though. I am worried he will be angry with me for keeping it secret. I know I have been unreasonable, but am feeling a bit fragile still, so please don't flame me! I am just looking for some advice I suppose. I am feeling quite lonely now, I am about 300 miles from any family apart from partner, and any proper friends as well.