Hi Viv, and welcome (sort of - we all wish we had never had to come here in the first place - but honestly this place is amazingly supportive).
Firstly, congratulations on your marriage. And I am very sorry that you had to go through the fatal diagnosis and the termination, and with such timing. Another woman on here, MrsBrightongirl, actually had her termination on her wedding day I think (she postponed the wedding). Anyway it's horrible timing and a horrible experience.
OK, I'm at work, so this can't be very long. BUT. I had the exact same diagnosis as you just over a year ago - nuchal scan revealed cystic hygroma and fluid levels up to over 10 mm at second scan. I too terminated. Subsequently we discovered the baby had Turners syndrome. (It took ages to find out. Termination was 24 Oct 2008. I saw the consultant in Jan 2009. But we had a postmortem as well as chromosomal testing, which may explain the ridiculous timeframe).
Just since I'm here, I was pregnant again earlier this year. All fine chromosomally - in fact, Turners syndrome according to my consultants is statistically unlikely to repeat, which is good. Sadly 20 week scan showed no kidneys so another terminal prognosis, and another termination.
Before I scare you away with horrible stories, I am pregnant again - 21 weeks now -all fine so far but I am a nervous wreck! I also have a healthy 2 year old.
Anyway, about the funerals. We had one both times - the first after the baby's body was returned, which took ages. It was just DH and me. He carried the coffin in both cases - it was heartbreakingly tiny and light. We chose a reading at the second funeral. I have to admit I cried through both - they were both very short. I couldnt see anything positive to celebrate at all - an adult funeral is so different, there is a life to celebrate, memories to share. But the anticipation was worse than the reality. I would recommend thinking of something positive to do after the service - something for you and DH, not necessarily connected to the baby.
For me, part of the hard part has been coming to terms with the fact that I had to decide to terminate - even though there was no chance of life. Time passes and it does get easier, though you don't forget - somehow the whole thing starts to feel like a nightmare you might never have lived through.
I meant this to be short and I had better stop, but I wanted to say hello. And I will be thinking of you, your DH and your angel baby, tomorrow.