I've had two miscarriages now - one in June, one in September. I think I've been okay so far. Obviously upset at the time but feeling that there was nothing to be done so just getting on with life. First time was very much 'oh, it happens to so many first pregnancies' and 'at least you know you can get pregnant' (couldn't you just punch someone who says that to you when you're miscarrying?). Second time it was more 'what rotten luck' and 'at least you know what's happening to you this time'.
Four weeks later, I'm finding that the sad feelings are worse than ever. I have no one to talk to about it as my mum is away and all but one of my friends are either pregnant or have new babies. My DH is a rock but sometimes I just want to talk to someone else. I don't quite know what to do with myself. I'm so afraid to try again and lose another baby. Getting pregnant feels like getting sick with a disease that ends in miscarriage. I want to try again, but it's so hard. I keep thinking that I can't carry a child and will be one of those aunties that hugs a bit too long.