Apologies for my long story but hope it helps at least one person.
I found out on 8/4 i had lost my baby at 5/6 weeks( i should have been 10) as nice as the staff at the hospital where i left in what could only be described as limbo, surely if i had miscarried it would be like the movies, a gush of blood and thats it over right?
This does happen for some people but it didn't for me, i went to a&e because i was having cramps and lower back pain, i rang the early pregnancy unit who told me to go through a&e as they didn't see anyone before 16 weeks. I went about 9pm and found out during an internal exam at 2.30am there was no heartbeat but because of the babies size i was sent home to wait another week before discussing options because they cant 100% confirm a miscarriage til the baby measures 7mm or more and has no heartbeat and on the off chance i had got my dates wrong (i knew i didn't but hey we hold on to hope)
I finally started bleeding on mon 14/4 and had my follow up scan on Tues 15th which confirmed what i already knew but didnt want to admit, at this app i was given 2 choices, i could wait and see if my body was going to naturally pass the baby and because i was already bleeding this was a good sign or i could opt for a d&c.
I chose to wait it out, my bleeding was like a period flow for the next week, sometimes heavy sometimes light, i passed small clots! On sat past i had to ring my DH to come home from work to mind our kids as i was in agony, i was having what could only be described as labour pains and contractions! This went on continuously for 5 hours, i passed a few larger clots so i had myself partially convinced i had done it!
Back to my scan on wed (yesterday) i was told baby was still there and i had 2 options again as the baby was moving towards the cervix, i could wait it out and come back in 2 weeks or book a d&c, this time i chose a d&c because i honestly couldn't cope with another day of the mental torture of waiting.
I arrived at hospital at 8.30am to be told i had to wait on a bed 🙈 in fairness they were flat out and i wouldnt wish their job on anyone! (Big respect to nurses everywhere) i had the pessary inserted at 10am, finally got a bed around 12 noon, felt abs no different with the pessary in, was a complete emotional wreck all morning, knowing this was it going to be finally over and nerves for what was ahead! Was brought down for surgery around 2pm, nurses were lovely and so supportive, doc came out to explain what would be happening and i asked her not to (somethings i dont need to know and i had already signed the consent form) i was given the option to take the tissue removed home but i declined as i have plans to plant a tree in my garden and watch it grow, this was the easier option for me but each to their own on how u deal with that scenario. I was given anesthetic amd woke up in recovery at 2.45pm. After a few hours of observation i was en route home wishing i had of booked the d&c last week as it was nothing like i thought it would have been!
In short i tried the natural approach, it didn't work and the surgical approach was the best decision i have made yet in this whole situation, i came round from anesthetic feeling a new sense of relief! Dont get me wrong i have a while to deal with the mental side of things now and have no doubt i will cry alot but the physical side is over for me now!
My heart breaks for anyone who finds themselves in this situation, there is a complete lack of support/info for us ladies out there and only i found this forum and some amazing ladies to chat to i dont know where i would be!
If you find yourself here
- You did nothing wrong
- Nature can be a b*h
- Talk about it, u have nothing to be ashamed off
Big hugs to u all xxx