The other night I got very drunk knowing I was pregnant.
I've suffered from recurrent miscarriages in the past few years and am on anti depressants because of this.
We'd been having a break from TTC as I wasn't ready to go through it again and had recently felt a lot better in myself. After some time we decided to try again with the backing of the hospital and I got pregnant.
I'm now 7 weeks.
The other night I thought I noticed some blood starting, just a slight hint of pink on the tissue. I panicked. I went out and got so drunk. I'm so annoyed with myself.
I didn't notice any more blood but went to the EPU anyway and have just found out from my repeat blood tests that I haven't miscarried.
I'm so angry with myself. DH was away with work and I haven't told him.
AIBU to not say anything? I thought that was it again. I still don't believe this will come to anything. I just don't dare to hope anymore.
I guess I just saw the blood and thought fuck it, after everything that's happened before but it's no excuse.