A year ago today I had a termination at 20 weeks due to a lethal condition that my baby son had. I'm having a hard day. I told DH this morning that it was a year ago today, but he has other stuff going on, wasn't particularly sympathetic and we had an argument. I spent the day with my beautiful 3 year old DS, who I am so grateful for and love so much, but still felt very isolated and lonely. I feel like I should be better by now. Instead I feel like crying all the time. I feel like the time has passed when I can bring up how I feel with friends and family. I feel like for their sake I should just be quiet about it and not admit how much I think about it all still. Truth be told I don't even want to think about it all the time, but I don't know how to stop. What's more I so hoped that I would have another baby by now to complete my family, and maybe, also to take some of the pain away but instead I had another miscarriage during Summer, and am now undergoing fertility tests to find out if I can have another, as my 40th birthday looms.
I'm sorry for the dreary, self indulgent post. I just had to get it out somewhere.