Hi everyone. I've been feeling really down since I lost my twins in October. I went for my 12 week scan and they informed me that there was no heartbeat and that it was a twin pregnancy. I was shocked and devastated. At the time I didn't know how common it is and naively thought it wouldn't happen to me since I am young, fit and healthy. I wish I had mentally prepared myself for the possibility of expecting bad news but I didn't and I was completely devastated.
Anyway, since then I've been up and down with my emotions which is to be expected but I feel like the "recovery process" is being hindered by the lack of sensitivity of those around me. At work Less than a handful of people know it happened to me. However, one of my female colleagues asked me a week or so after my return from some time off what had happened. I broke down in the staff kitchen. I struggled to get the words out but eventually decided I would tell her because she's a new mum and maybe she would understand the loss. She was shocked but told me well you just have to think it was only a bean and not a baby. After that I decided not to tell anyone who didn't need to know.
A couple of weeks later one of the ladies in my team (who also knows what happened) found out she was pregnant at 5 weeks. She told only me. She would then ask me about pregnancy and showed me her scan. I'm happy for her of course but she makes no effort to hide her excitement and seems to have forgotten I have lost my babies.
It is now common knowledge that she is pregnant (1 of 2 in the company) and I'm surrounded by baby talk all day long. The two girls who know about my experience will talk all day in the open plan office next to me about how "being a mum is the best thing ever". Yesterday one said "i miss being pregnant". I thought, yes so do I but you have a healthy child and I don't so please be quiet. I have The other pregnant colleague (who has no idea) saying "don't worry ladies pregnancies come in twos so you can relax". And another asked me if I'm feeling brudy infront of an office only a couple of weeks after my return...
I feel like holding back the tears at my desk most days and I just want it to get easier but it doesn't. My boyfriend is very supportive but I feel I can only get upset about it for so long. I try and put a brave face on but it just doesn't get any better. Can anyone else relate? Should I mention it to the colleagues who know?