@InDreamland I've been crying everyday since we lost the first one. Well maybe a week or two without. Like when DP finally agreed to TTC again last June, then again when we got our BFP. But other than that, it's been tears everyday. I keep it to myself, hide in the loo at work or disappear to another room at home. It is tiresome.
I managed to not see any preggos on the commute in this morning. But lo and behold, on my friend's group chat on messenger, one of my friends has just announced she is an auntie and then uploaded a picture. I have muted it for today but seeing it has triggered all sorts of shit. Great! Just when I was starting to feel a little more positive!
Why can after 5 years my body suddenly get pregnant twice within 6 months but can't keep them? I have no idea, it makes no sense does it.
I wonder why, after not wanting anymore children (which were hell to conceive and I vowed I'd never put myself through that again) did I get pregnant by complete surprise only for that baby to die, then two more die. Then I'm left with this gaping hole I never had before. What was the point? I was perfectly happy before all this. "Everything happens for a reason" apparently, well come on then, what is the reason? I'm waiting!
What do we do? 