MissCoffee, I may not be the best person to say this right now, but try to stay calm. Hopefully, you are just having an attack of panics that will be over tomorrow. Maybe you could talk about it to the MW, or if you are really scared or being fobbed off, would you be able to phone your dungaree consultant? She might not be able to talk to you straight away, but you are on her radar now and would get back to you somehow. Although the information you got from your meeting about Mini-toe was scary, try to pull something good out of it by bringing in as much help as you need. You do not have to fret away on your own. xxx
Manda I have been thinking about you. It must be so hard to go through such a traumatic experience and then have to try to make sense of it when pregnant again. I hope you get some sleep and find some peace.
Martha, I am so sorry that you are feeling down too. I completely get it. I have quite a few dark moments right now when I wonder whether I want to keep putting myself through it. It is not rational, but I keep thinking I had my shitty time with my miscarriage at 17 weeks, and that if things were fair, that would be it. But here we are again. And I will keep trying, but there is a part of me that feels like I am taking my heart out ready for another stamping on. For some lucky people, they never need to do this, put their breast plate on, and gather all their courage to TTC. They never know about the various strains it puts on couples, (thinking of a few of you on here recently), or the sleepless nights, or mental knicker checking, or that weird thing you get when people ask how many children have you got , and you want to say 3, but have to say 1. They don't know the horrible jealous lurch you have to get the better of and feel ashamed of when yet another person announces that they are pregnant (yep, I got one of those on Tuesday, 24hrs after miscarriage). They look forward to scans. And I do not know why some people are lucky and some are not, but I do think it changes those who have had to go though this, and gives them another perspective. I know it has changed how I feel about my DD. I love her just as much as before, but now I am so much more aware of how precious she is, and how lucky I am to have her. I am thinking about the lady in my choir who remembered my due date, months after my miscarriage. Or my GP, who I saw today, who told me she had a miscarriage, how horrible it is to go through, and rubbed my back as I was leaving and said look after yourself. She knows. All of you lovely ladies on here know. And it would be better not to, but that bit cannot be changed.
I am sorry if this is a bit waffly or trite, I am feeling quite emotional today. I have not been very well, and had to call in the cavalry AKA, the in-laws, to come and look after DD. I am still bleeding quite a lot, and cavorting around after a 2 year old is not really what the doctor ordered. Yesterday, I started to get this horrible dragging feeling, a bit like cystitis, and I think I have either got retained products or an infection. So the lovely GP has got me in hand with antibiotics.
I really should be off to bed now, but wanted to say hello, and that I am alright, or at least will be soon.