I can't believe it's been a year already since my mmc.
I was 11 weeks when I went to be checked because of spotting and baby had died at 9 weeks.
Like many people who's stories I've read on hear, I was desperate-so desperate- to be pregnant still/again.
I was so lucky to get pregnant again almost straight away and we were blessed with the most perfect baby girl in October.
I've had a much easier ride than many people in here but the thought of my lost baby has not left me. It hurt so so much. The member of our family that will never be. But if it hadn't happened...well, I wouldn't have my little baby here now.
I don't really know why I'm posting... Maybe I just wanted to let people know that there is hope when you go through the shit. It does get better, time does heal but it never goes completely.
Or maybe I can post to remember my baby that never was. That nobody but me remembers. Another star in the sky.