Morning all. Well it's happened. Its done and I'm finally home. And I feel broken.
Not physically. Physically I'm a bit sore but practically no blood loss and I mean nothing. I was a bit sore but more of a grazed feeling rather than cramps.
Went down and was in anaesthetic room at 8.55pm and that's when the tears started flowing. The doctors were wonderful. The anaesthetist was a lady called Charlotte and she held my hand whilst I cried and cried. They didn't rush me and when I was calm said they would put me to sleep. Charlotte held my hand until I was asleep.
When I came round in the recovery room one of the surgeons was there and he said that his wife had had several miscarriages before their son so not to give up.
Although I did feel like I was turfed out this morning without a second thought. "Had breakfast, been for a wee? Right we need your bed"
I've only lost 3 babies in a row and no one asked me if I was ok. I was pretty much turfed out. Now I know that I have a referral in pipeline and my work are currently paying for counselling for me but what if they weren't? There really is very limited help for women as it is seen as a fact of life.
Anyway I'm home now and really feeling the loss now.
I'm an out and proud. I refuse to lie - why should it. I don't openly refer to it on fb as I am conscious my DP is more private than I am. But if people ask then I tell them. My immediate team and boss know but I will be off for 2 weeks so it will get asked. Plus people are nosy and don't seem to mind asking where you've been.
But my 3 babies had a future and were loved, just like all the other babies and I refuse to deny their existence.
So next steps. I need to get that negative test so I can go back to Worcester and get my bloods done to start the referral process. I have to focus on that - and not in the back of my mind - how many losses are we going to endure and why is this happening to us.
But I'm shocked at how there is virtually no bleeding. It's like nothing ever happened.
One last thing, I was also offered another scan at the 11th hour - just to make sure. But if I'd done that it would have meant waiting another week and I couldn't prolong the agony. I did wonder if I should, but I needed to move on now. I simply asked if they were confident and they said yes.
And in my discharge notes this morning it said the sac was dated 10 weeks but the baby at only 5+5 with no heartbeat. So it was the right thing to do. I appreciated them asking though.
Sorry for the mammoth long post - I needed to write it all down. And thank you for all being there. It means so much