Ha! Grin totally sounds like my idea of fun... why do we all have stupid insensitive friends?
I'm dreading this D&C on Monday. Just to add insult to injury they will rescan me again in the morning before the afternoon operation. So I get to see AGAIN how my shitty body and shitty embryo failed me - staring at a black empty sac which I thought would finally after 3 years be the start of our family.
I'm feeling very bitter today. I came so close to having a baby last year and the hospital took that away from me - having had multiple opportunities to identify my pregnancy as high risk and they didn't. I lost my baby and now he's dead in a baby blue casket with silver handles, with scars all over his tiny body and face from the post-mortem, a little teddy bear strapped to his chest (I have an identical one that sits in a trinket box on our mantle piece) and a picture of my DP, his older half brother (DPs son), and me all together, to let him know he had a family who loves him.
Made all the more worse that our lawyers say while we have a case, the hospital know they fucked up, but average compensation payouts are £13,000 for pre-term losses. If we go to court our legal bills would be at least half of this. But I want justice for my son and will do whatever it takes even if that means being out of pocket even more.
I thought I'd get pregnant again easily with more IVF but two failed cycles later (plus all the cost involved in a new fresh cycle) I'm shattered.
I never thought my life would be so shit. That getting pregnant and carrying to term wouldn't be easy for me.
My mum has a theory that the world doesn't need more bankers and housewives (DPs old job and my current status) and that's why we have trouble getting pregnant while women working in rice paddies in Indonesia, feeding the world, are popping out 6 kids in 5 years. Natural selection and all that. Thanks mum 
