I had my fourth MC 5 weeks ago. DH and I both agreed we couldn't face jumping straight back into TTC with nothing being any different. The third was due to a chromosomal problem so we were discharged from RMC with the advice that it was just bad luck, fingers crossed next time.
Took myself to the GP last week to get the pill, obviously desperately hoping I wouldn't need it as we did a bit of not trying not preventing whilst waiting for it. AF turned up bang on 4 weeks after the MC so I started taking it again.
I think my brain is so tuned into the endless wondering of am I/aren't I that I STILL can't stop myself wondering. Even though I've had AF. But it did only last a day and a half.
Sorry for the rambling post, but yes, I feel like I'm losing my marbles.