You stories and advice has been helpful to me so I'm going to share my own experiences and reflections from my own babies.
I had my second miscarriage in Feb 2017 at five weeks, the first was at seven weeks in Oct 2014. Neither was planned but we would have welcomed them into our lives if they had decided to stay. The little tinkers had other plans it seems.
My partner of 6 years and I were both living in different counties and traveling to each other every other weekend during the first MC so I went through that completely alone.
It was devastating, painful, frightening, my doctor wasn't very reassuring, the hospital staff made me feel like I was over-reacting, I didn't take any time off work, didn't tell anyone what had happened and stopped taking care of myself for a few months afterwards.
My partner really didn't seem to understand what I had been going through and found it very hard to talk to me because I was obsessed with talking about the MC with the only person who knew.
It put a lot of strain on our relationship, I was very angry for a long time and we definitely had sex before I was really ready to which caused me more emotional upset.
With the help of 8 weeks of private counseling for myself, he stood by me, I was able to move forwards and we have now lived together for almost two years.
I regretted some of the choices I made at the time so when I knew I was going to have a second MC last week I did a lot of things differently.
I now live with my partner and he spoke to his manager who very kindly allowed him to work from home for two days so he was there to take care of me.
He also called my manager and told her I needed to be off sick for the week which wasn't an issue for her (she's a fabulous boss).
Knowing neither of us needed to worry about work meant we could be together and gave us the extra head-space we needed to cope.
I stayed in bed for the first few days and alternated between sobbing on my partner and sleeping (he would work in the office next door while I was asleep and sit with me when I was awake), on the fourth day I was bleeding heavily and had stabbing pains to the point that I had to go to A&E.
The doctor and nurse who saw us in A&E were such a comforting presence and sent us straight up to the Gyno. Emergency Unit where I had an internal ultrasound; there was still quite a bit of 'stuff' still up there and they discovered a small benign cyst on my left ovary.
My cervix was slightly open so the doctor talked us through our options and we decided to go home and see if the rest would pass naturally over the weekend with the possibility of medical intervention on the Monday.
I went back in on the Monday for another scan and everything seemed to have passed which was a huge relief to me. I am still bleeding on and off but it's getting lighter and the pains are intermittent now so I'm confident that I'm okay. I am going back next week for another check up, this hospital couldn't have been better with me and have reassured me throughout the whole thing.
My partner wrote what had happened down on a piece of paper and showed it to the colleagues he wanted to know about our baby when he went back to work because he couldn't physically say the words. I'm so proud of him, it was so hard for him to do that.
I went back to work after a week off and sat down with the colleagues I wanted to tell individually and told them what had happened. Their reactions varied from shock to actual tears from my closest colleague (which actually made me feel very loved and validated my loss). A few of the girls clubbed together and bought my a big bunch of roses which they gave to me privately after everyone else had left the office, it sounds weird but it feels amazing to have my pain recognized this time.
I don't feel any shame or pressure to keep going this time around, if I need a minute I can just shut my office door without making excuses for myself and that alone has taken a huge weight from me.
I am currently in the top role for the job so I didn't need to worry about it having an impact on my promotion prospects. If I ever want to move up I will have to change departments or move to another company. I might have done it differently if I was looking for a promotion, who knows.
Personal lessons I learned from my babies:
- Taking time off work is an absolute must, even if it's only a few days
- Having your partner there makes such a difference
- Tell whoever it feels right to tell, be selective if you want to
- Cry as much as you need to
- Put something under your bed sheets*
- If you want to talk to a counselor, do it
- Buying a little memento can be a help and a hindrance
With my first MC I bought a big snuggly scarf with little bear ears on the top of the hood and a little unicorn ornament. I have since thrown the ornament away because it made me sad to look at it.
I still have the scarf and use it on very cold days when I am feeling silly and want to wear bear ears. It brings me comfort in a very private way when I use it.
For the second MC, my partner has suggested we buy a large candle and burn it on the evenings when we want to remember our little ones. He doesn't want to have a permanent reminder in the house because it will make him sad whenever he sees it and I agree. I love his idea so will definitely be buying a candle when we find a base we like.
*I wish I'd thought about using one of my dog's old puppy pads under the sheets before leaking on our 4 month old mattress. Turns out a mattress protector isn't very good with blood (or dog vomit).
We were not trying for babies either time that I fell pregnant, they were unexpected but definitely not mistakes. We are currently in the process of buying a fixer-upper house in the countryside so I am very hopeful for the future. I have a good feeling that my partner will propose to me either this year or next year (which will make 10 years together) so I am hopeful about that too.
We have talked about babies and have both decided that waiting a few more years suits us both in terms of our age (he's 30 and I'm 27 now) and will give us the time and money we need to fix-up our dream house and save for our wedding.
I sincerely hope that you are all able to have what you need to cope through the sad times and that you all have lots of glad times to come.
Thank you for your stories, they help me more than you know xxx