wilde It has helped not in a way I expected but It has, just speaking about everything and having someone listen and knowing when I felt desperate and truly sad I had time in my life to talk it through, it made me stronger each visit and each gap between sessions became for manageable. I lost my brother, grandma, dog and home in a year, spent 6mnths homeless, finally settled and lost our baby. So I've had a lot of shit to get out and I feel like all the little holes in me are smaller, if that makes sense, its not accepting something happened for me, its accepting I have to deal with it. I hope that makes sense in some way.
I felt self indulgent, but I think we need to be. I was a mess, had a nervous breakdown before I agreed to go, yesterday, dd was dancing and I felt happy, completely all through me, its been a long time since I felt that, I wasn't depressed, I was sad at what life had dealt me.
The pangs confuse me wilde its like I have to shake myself and say "your pregnant stupid" which I thought would heal me, it hasn't that baby still mattered. And I feel robbed almost that at the time I should have a newborn I'm starting again. My due date passed easily this weekend, which shocked me. In my head aLl my pain is in December when I lost pud I think that will be hardest, my edd from lmp is the day I had my erpc on. Bitter sweet. I have to focus on the fact that everything is better this time, me and dp are good, and life is. And as unbearable as I once found this phrase things happen for a reason sometimes I believe maybe for me it did.
The dates will stick in our minds forever, I used to check how many weeks I should be, and upset myself.
In my opinion wilde councilling helped me a lot, and I'd recomend anyone try, took me 5 sessions before I settled into it.
Anyway ill end my essay. Pm me if you ever want to xxx