Not sure I can post here.
My Dd is 4. She should have been a twin.
I have buried this deep down inside of me and never dealt with it.
In a nut shell, I had early scans and it showed 2 egg sacs. Both grew, both developed heart beats. One was smaller then the other. At 10 weeks both were growing well. At 11 weeks I had a fight with my then husband, and he shoved me. So hard I fell, skidded across the floor and hit the wall.
My abdomen over the next few hours throbbed and hurt. I went to a&he who did an internal examination and said the cervix was well closed etc and to keep an eye on the pain. Sent me home.
At 12 week scan only one had a heart beat. Midwife was surprised.
I told my friends and family that it simply had t developed but it was bigger then it had been at the 10 week scan. No one can say for sure why it stopped growing. I'm convinced it's cos of the violence.
I buried this deep inside myself and never dealt with it.
STBXH (yes I stayed with him, turns out it was a VERY abusive controlling marriage and I couldn't see it) fobbed me off about it and poo-poo'ed the whole thing so I never dealt with it.
Now we're separated and I'm doing school run and I'm my Dd's class are 2 sets of twins. I'm suddenly struggling to cope with this. It's like someone ripped open the buried memory and is shoving it in my face saying 'deal with me!'
And I don't know how.
Hope I'm not in the wrong place here. I feel very alone. Did I lose a child?
I didn't miscarry, I didn't still birth.
But 'it' had a pulse. And then it didn't anymore. And that feels like death.