Found out last Monday that our baby had died at 9+3 (was meant to be 10+3) after being referred to EPU after some minor spotting. I half expected it but OH was absolutely shell shocked and heartbroken.
I’ve had some VERY unsupportive comments off certain family members and been absolutely beside myself.
I’m only 25 and this is my 3rd M/C with a healthy DD in between the first and second M/C.
I had a D&C on Thursday and as soon as I came round from the op I felt great! The next day I felt great too but then the day after that, it all came crashing down. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so low. I was having erratic thoughts and actually really scaring myself. I hate feeling like this and am usually resilient and back to normal ASAP but not this time. Everything feels surreal, everyone’s carrying on as normal and I feel as though I’m just existing.
I’ve been having dreams where I can hear my baby screaming and crying but can’t get to him/her. I’m frantically rushing around the house from room to room but I can’t find the baby.
I know I’m not the first woman to experience this and devastatingly, I won’t be the last. Just can’t believe how hard this has hit me.