As I've posted tonight on another thread "I gave birth to mine at between 19/20 weeks, there was no heartbeat. Due date 8 October but as it would have been my third I would expect that by now I would have had my baby. Tough time at the moment. Very tough. Lovely words."
Then I read this thread. Over the months since this happened to me I have seen Marina's posts and 'gosh, are you ever wise'!! So much to say, so much has been said already, it's just such a tough, tough time right now.
Then I saw Jenny1973's thread, well. Oh MY God.
I had a few complications with the birth (retained placenta, haemoragging etc which NO-ONE believes goes hand in hand with an itsy bitsy little old miscarriage. Just after I got out of hospital I got lots of bunches of flowers (all at the same time)when I was struggling to cope with two children let alone all that peripheral stuff you just don't want to deal with, life etc! Argh, most of the 'peripheral' family etc didn't speak/acknowledge the birth, I had last minute phone calls the evening I went in to hospital (I carried the baby a week knowing it's heart wasn't beating (no beds available for me at hosp until then). But why did almost everyone wait until the night BEFORE WHAT I I I I I WAS HAVING TO FACE before ringing me,like my sisters? mmmmm
How did they think I was doing the week before, OK, I coped but it asks the relationship questions...
Thw birth was another story as I was in hospital for 3 days on a drip with no food pending surgery all the time, by the time they did send me to surgery, as soon as I woke, I dressed and begged to go home.
At the time and for many weeks I 'keened' for my lost baby. It was physical, I saw the body and fell in love again - I'd felt this body kick my stomach, I'd had a bump, my boobs were full of milk. 1st time I fell deeply in heart with this soul was getting a positive reading on the test, then again at each scan, I had four scans for this baby as I had had a miscarriage very early on before my son (now nearly 3). My baby looked perfect, big hands. I'd had all the additional scans available, all exept invasive scans for obnomalies as these could induce miscarriage.
I thought I'd done all I could, without adding possible risk. What Could I have done. I so wanted this child, maybe my dearest, or my age thought not. Didn't matter before, happiness was the best. It was just 9 months ago that it all began.... That is now something else to mourn. How long will I regret both. That is what causes me anguish. Will this haunt me, I think it might...