Ectopic last summer. Self resolved but took four months of pain and bleeding. Straightforward early miscarriage in March, and before it started I stupidly felt hopeful and happy and excited when I got a BFP.
Just took a test as period hadn't arrived and it's a BFP. But I feel so bleak. I really want another baby and we've been trying for almost two years now. I haven't any symptoms, some breast soreness earlier this week but they feel better. I just feel there is something wrong with me (although I do have a 3 year old) and I can't believe I've got to go through this whole fucking thing AGAIN. All I'm thinking now is that I've got some childcare problems coming up in a few weeks and if the miscarriage is timed right I can have the time off work which will solve the childcare issue.
I just feel horrible, like waiting for the sword to drop. Last time I was obsessed with peeing on sticks to see if the line was fucking darkening. I'm a twat and I don't know what to do with myself.