Today is my first appointment at the recurrent miscarriage clinic.
I have put this off for a long time because frankly, I'm shitting it but rightly so, DH has insisted it's time.
I don't usually ask for help or support IRL. I like to get on with things and put on a brave face but I'm struggling today. I don't know if I want to be told. I don't like the thought of discussing our 'chances' with someone.