I did thanks keepon and she was very kind. Said to chill a bit and come back for tests via the GP in Jan if nothing's happened. She was pleased about the acupuncture and the temping. Said if I get bloods done the temping will help pinpoint when.
Same as the acu lady, she didn't seem surprised it's taken a while after the trauma of all the pregnancies and losses, not for a specific physical reason but several times mentioned "the need to heal". That doesn't help but what can you do.
DH has a different GP surgery and has booked in for a chat about a referral for a sperm test next week. He's been so sweet, said so far I've taken all the poking and prodding and if there's anything he can do he'll do it.
Had a weird visit to the dentist, just a check up but was last there perky and happy and 11 weeks pregnant.
Sitting in the chair the dentist said "so you've had the baby" and I said no, he did a querying face and I said I lost it. He said okay. Did the teeth poking, all fine, then said I could use my mat exemption card at the desk.
Went to check out, gave her my card and booked next apt for a year. She asked what kind of card it was and said "maternity exemption". And then it went like this:
Her: You're pregnant?
Me: Yes I was
Her: You haven't written down when your baby was born (on the form)
Me: Oh, well actually I lost the baby (need to find a better way to put it, clearly...)
Her: You LOST it?!
Me: Yes, I had a miscarriage
Her: Huh?
Me:
Her: Well you can't use the card and have to pay
Me: No, I can use the card
Her: Did you tell the dentist and did he say you still don't have to pay?
Me: Yes
Her: Right.... Well I suppose you don't have to put the date down
Me: Thanks (about the lose my shit and bawl)
Her: Bye then
I made it down two flights of stairs and started crying at the door. Didn't last long and then I went and bought loads of presents for my step kids which helped a bit.
I'm bleeding with af and been cramping for the last two days, gutted enough about not being pregnant again this month and I'm sure she was uncomfortable but it was like she'd never heard the term miscarriage before and was going out of her way to make me feel bad for "losing" the baby. I probably should have just paid the £26 for my ten minute check up, but why the hell should I have to? The card lasts till May next year, a year after my due date, the letter you get with it tells you to continue using it whatever happens with the pregnant, so I did.
I'm having a glass of nice red wine.