banana and over I've been thinking of you a lot and hope you get the results you want soon.
over, I've experienced that difference between men and women's reactions to a baby dying. My DH is an incredible, generous, thoughtful and loving man who was excitedly looking forward to having our baby. When ds died (19 weeks) he was a fantastic support to me and obviously upset, but I was horrified when he admitted he had no feelings for our baby and couldn't claim him as our son and felt incredibly alone in my grief. I couldn't forgive him for a long time, but lots of people (professionals) stood up for him in trying to help me understand his side. What I'm trying to say is that should you need to make that decision to terminate (and I am not advocating for either side here, I'm strongly pro choice and will defend a woman's right to choose until I die), you need to be absolutely certain in your decision because you will bear the emotional brunt of it. There is a chance I may be wrong, but take your DH at his word and be certain that the decision is also right for you, as well as both of you. I truly hope you don't have to be in that position though. Really thinking of you.
I've got my cervix scan today, had dreams all night that DH walked out as he had to go to work and left me to it. Also lots of falling off a few cliffs and my sister putting cigarette holes in my new cushions and accusing me of stealing money... Last time I had a vaginal scan that had a baby there I was in Italy with about 4 doctors skewering me with it over and over, speaking in Italian. The modesty curtain kept being drawn back so I was on view (ha, lost all forms of modesty in that place). I had my hands over my ears so I wouldn't half understand bad news and I think they thought I was rude. I wish I'd asked to see the baby, he was still alive. Fucking ptsd rising it's head. Plenty of vaginal scans since then, just an empty womb! Don't really want to go. Does anyone else dead their scans? I get really excited and then it's all DH can do to drag me out of the house...