I am so sorry to hear everyone's stories here; at the same time, reading all the posts made me feel less alone and more understood. It also reinforces my increasing belief that there is indeed life and happiness after rmc's and making the decision to stop ttc.
We are incredibly lucky to have a healthy happy 4.5 year old boy who's starting school in September.
Started ttc for baby #2 when he was 13 months old and since then we have gone through 16 months of ttc without results followed by a mmc at 20 weeks. This devastating fact was reinforced by an even more traumatizing unexpected home birth of our baby the day after we found out the had stopped growing at 17 weeks and an emergency rush to a hospital to deal with my bleeding etc.
Since then we have had 2 more miscarriages at 9.5 and 8.5 weeks respectively (one over Christmas abroad), one D+C, two EPRC's and endless rmc investigations in St Mary's, Dr Shehata, the Coventry team, the Lister clinic and UCLH.
I now may have some answers about what has possibly caused all this as in I have been found to have slightly elevated uNK's and high blood NKs and currently on Shehata's ttc treatment plan. But I am also 40 and my last two losses could very well have been due to reduced egg quality...
It just feels that we are approaching the end of our ttc journey after our last loss last November.
For us it's not a matter of "relaxing about it and letting it happen naturally" or about another pregnancy "bound to happen as we have conceived so many times before", advice I have often been offered by well meaning friends/relatives.
It's about the heartache, pain and stress that our little family has already endured and how much more we can humanly take. It's about my DH not bearing the idea of having to "pick me up from the floor" again literally and metaphorically. It's about my little boy still remembering the time that "mummy had a baby in her tummy" and actually asking me whether he "died mummy, didn't he?"
It's about battling depression, dealing with bereavement, coping with all these terrible feelings of guilt about not managing to give a sibling to my child and another child to my husband, feeling like a failure as a result and seeing everyone around us going on to have their second and for some, their third babies in the amount of time we've been trying to complete our family.
It's also to do with the fact that despite wanting a second child more than anything, I don't know how I would possibly cope with another pregnancy and the stress/anxiety/pressure that would result in.
And the reality is, that we are so lucky to have this wonderful child in our lives that this is really all we should be focusing on. But the pain is always there and will always be there when we think about all these babies that never made it and all the siblings our son may have had and what may have been ....
Time does help with accepting certain things we can't change and to live with what has happened, but it doesn't ever take the pain of the loss and longing for another baby away.
Lots of love to all of you/us who are going through this very tough journey.