I have read your experiences over the past few days. I'm so very sorry for you all
it's heartbreaking.
I think when I'm alone, it hits me. My son is in bed and my partner has been gone for the past couple days. I feel like I can't cry because I'm on my own, I wont be able to stop, and I need to look after my son. I've cried myself to sleep every night since so haven't been sleeping much even though I've taken sleeping tablets and been having hot baths. I'm still bleeding heavily and having period type pains. I really don't want hospital treatment. I want nature to do it for however long it takes. My body will clean my baby's home.
I lost my baby on Christmas Eve. At 7 weeks I had a heavy bleed, went to the docs, he said wait a couple weeks until a scan. It was 'wait and see' basically. The bleeding stopped but I still didn't feel comfortable not knowing what was happening. I read these threads then so I knew what to somewhat expect if it happened. At the time I watched Up with my son, the beginning nearly made me cry and then watched What To Expect When You're Expecting a few days after. I nearly cried when she lost her baby too. I think I just knew.
I had another heavy bleed the day before Christmas Eve and cried because I still hadn't had a scan. I was 10 weeks. I just got up Christmas Eve morning with a dull pain, now I think it felt like the start of labour pains with my son, like a bellyache. I went to the toilet and knew straight away what was happening. I started to cry while holding... (sorry, following lines are tmi) ...a palm sized clot in my hand. I thought it was the pregnancy, my partner kept telling me I need to let it go but I couldn't. So he got a container and I put it inside. About half an hour after I felt something else, got half way up the stairs and it just went. I knew it was more. My baby was laying there next to what I think was the sac, it was palm sized also and had different coloured tissue inside. I cried with my partner. I didn't know what to do, I couldn't just let the baby go. My partner got another container and I placed my baby inside. We both stared at our baby, he or she had everything and we couldn't believe what had happened. Our baby looked perfect. I cried as I finally passed the placenta, I saw the tiny cord. With each clot after that I kept thinking something more was going to follow but I had to keep reminding myself that the baby had gone. I took a bath and cried. I knew one thing I wanted to do if this happened was catch my baby. I'm glad I did and we had our baby to bury.
I cried all Christmas eve and couldn't stop. Put a face on for Christmas day but burst into tears as soon as my son was asleep. I told my mum and sisters what happened on Boxing Day, they cried with me and told me I should have said. I didn't want to ruin anyone else's Christmas. We were meant to go to my mum's for Christmas but my partner ran round the shop to get things for dinner and we stayed home instead.
We have buried our baby in a big planter with flowers that sits in the kitchen on the side. I wrapped our baby in my son's old baby blanket and said goodnight, we will always love you, baby. We got my son to throw some dirt on to the tiny box as well. He doesn't know what's happened. He doesn't know we were burying our baby.
Sorry this is too long already. I don't really know what to do right now. Cry or sleep or go for another bath. I found my positive test in the bottom of my bathroom bin and started crying. I've saved it now. That's all I have and flowers. I feel like when the clock hits 12 on New Years it will all be forgotten, it will go away. I thought I would still be pregnant now and not drinking Christmas and New Years. There was a tiny life that was lost and I wont have the chance to hold my second baby like I do my son. It kills me.
I'm so sorry this is long, just wanted to jump in as I think my emotions will be all over the place in the next few weeks. I wish none of us were going through this, it fucking hurts. I will probably need someone to talk to as I don't think I an throw it all on my partner, he says he's trying to be strong for me but he hasn't cried since Christmas day as far as I know, where as I can't stop thinking about what I've lost.