Hey amour I'm so very sorry for your loss.
We had a MMC a year ago at just under 9 weeks. Our beautiful baby's heart had only stopped beating a couple of days beforehand. I also had Surgical management as I didn't want to wait too long for nature to do its thing.
I wanted to say that I 100% understand the trigger of other people's pregnancies. My DP has put his foot down to TTC again. Our MMC was a beautiful surprise which was incredible given that I have PCOS and my two DC from previous marriage were virtually impossible to conceive. We did try again and miraculously fell pregnant again only 3 months later but we lost that one the day we had our BFP - a natural MC.
Like I say though, DP has said no more. Mainly because he realised we can't afford to raise another child - full time childcare would basically take all of my earnings then we'd lose the house we have just moved into - bought when we found out we were having our first lost baby.
Not long after our second loss, my Ex-H happily announced to me that his GF was pregnant, DP's step-sister announced her pregnancy, mutual friends announced theirs, and then another mutual friend and her partner announced theirs. I can't pretend I didn't have hateful feelings towards them. I still feel anxious just thinking about them all, and I have deliberately stayed away from them, much to my DP's frustration.
They are all due in March and it is making my anxieties go through the roof right now.
I wish so much that we could try again. It consumes me literally all day everyday and no amount of counselling and AD's have helped me. DP and I are hanging on by a thread right now. We adore eachother but I am not managing to come to terms with his decision, and he doesn't know how to help me anymore.
Plus I am 37 now, so its kind of now or never.
I am extremely conscious that I will forever feel absolutely empty, despite being lucky enough to have two older DC. Once you've had a MC with a much wanted child, no one can take away that emptiness.
I still have my pregnancy tests in the cupboard, the pregnancy pillow we bought, my bag of maternity clothes in the corner of our bedroom with Pregnacare box resting on the top. I look at them sob nearly everytime but I cannot bring myself to get rid of them.
It's made me look at my DC in a different light. I was always grateful to have them, obviously, but they are so much more precious to me. I have become one of the 'precious first born' mothers (that MN often makes fun of) to them both and they are now 7 and 11. I am just so petrified I am going to lose them as well.
Don't go to that babyshower. It will kill you. If they are friends of yours they will understand completely.
I also get all those pregnancy symptoms and live in hope that the condom has split but I always get it and I cry every single time.
I do think that sometimes I am finished, I am just a walking shell on auto pilot, looking forward to evaporating into thin air one day so as not to be a burden on anyone anymore.
Take care of yourself. Think of that beautiful baby you will have in your arms one day 