I had the tablet to stop the milk coming in too, though my boobs are massive and sorer than ever, so I don't know if they worked? Five days seems ages for milk to come in helsbels, how awful for you to have yet more to deal with.
Bleeding has slowed right down, and cramps too, but the physical bit is easy, really isn't it?
It's the emotional bit that's hard. We are talking, which helps a lot, as you say hopefully, and I am not immobilised by grief at all times, but my god, when it hits me I just feel as though I will be forever inconsolable.
Last night, as I tried to go to sleep, I just bawled for an hour straight and couldn't get out of my head that we had made the wrong decision. That I was selfish and awful, and all those perfectly rational reasons we had takes so much about were just a justification for that selfishness. I couldn't stop thinking about how I'd failed him, and left him cold and alone. It was awful. I dreamt about him coming to me for comfort.
Today i know we will never know 100% if we made the right decision, but part of our choice was that this way, we would have to bear the pain of it, rather than carrying on and it turning out to be the wrong decision and him having to bear the consequences.
I know, speaking from my mind, that it will get easier, and we will move on to where it isn't so painful, but there is another kind of guilt associated with that.
Ugh, sorry to sound so doom and gloom today, i promised I'd be kind to myself, and to each other (it is easier to be kind to my dh). I am mostly, but sometimes the greetings just come, and they have to be felt, before they can be let go.
Hope you are all coping as well as you can xxx