I have two boys and just miscarried at 17 weeks. I delivered a boy on Sunday morning.
For context- I live abroad, our 'baby group' is really close, two of the group have had still births at full term. It was an horrific time. The two women who experienced this (and their friends who are not in our group) immediately (and I apologise for sounding judgey but it's how it felt to me, mid labour) told me what to do and virtually how to feel.
I feel sad. I feel so sad our little boy won't join our family.
But I don't want to name him other than baby plus our family name.
We have photos which are purely for my husband and myself.
I have a small heart toy which my husband gave me which I held during labour and cuddle a lot at the moment.
But I don't feel 'defined' by this. I don't want to join their Facebook group for loss. I don't feel regret at not cremating him with the various objects they instructed me I should.
And then I waver....
This has been such an emotional time and I feel like the people who think they are helping the most are actually making it worse.
For example today's text- 'can I come round tonight? Don't hide from this, you need to speak his name and talk about him to people to keep his memory alive'
I don't think I do. I think this is for me and my husband and boys to process and I don't need to talk to anyone else.
They make me feel like I am heartless towards my lost baby.