Hi everyone, thanks for asking after me @Catconfusion, @SARmum14, @Amanda81, @3208ECL, @LMLP91. Your support has helped me get through this today and every day since the mmc.
Having done all the research on partial molars over the past five days, I was pretty convinced this is what the letter meant and so it wasn't a great shock today. Friday was much worse honestly. For all of those that do get a letter about follow-up, unlike @bananamonkey -lucky!, just prepare yourself for this outcome.
Luckily it was a partial molar, and not a complete one. I have to start blood and urine tests next week. My hcg level today was 7.5 (I begged the GP to test it and she kindly took pity on me). I take that as a pretty positive sign as it is almost back down to normal, but I'm still a little scared that it might go up again later. My chances of having this condition were .2%, the chances of needing chemo for it are .5%. The chance of reoccurrence is slightly higher, 1 in 80. Not sure if the odds are in my favour, but I hope this is the end of the road for my bad luck.
Going forward, I will need follow-up for an number of months, not yet determined how many before I can ttc again, but we aren't allowed to try right now. I will also need follow-up after any subsequent pregnancy to make sure the hcg goes back down and the moles don't come back. I am hoping beyond hope that they will let me ttc again after two to three months and that my AF will come next week and get rid of the rest of the hcg. At least my lining will definitely be built back up by then, although I know there are still so many other things that can go wrong anyway.
I went to the gym right after the appointment and I did a solid 8 km run and some lifting, which helped clear my mind. And I made a decision. I don't want to be a victim to this thing anymore. I'm tired of feeling so sad and so sorry for myself. I want this experience to make me stronger and I want it to make me a better, more compassionate person. After you break something, it can sometimes heal back stronger than ever.
I've been unlucky lately and we all have here on this thread, but I feel I have so much more in my life than most people do. I looked at the women with babies on the street today and for the first time since the mmc it didn't make me sad or angry. They have babies and I have other things in life. I hope one day I have a baby too, but in the meantime I have to make peace with this. It just wasn't my time. And I realized I was wrong to say that mother's day makes me mad this time of year, because in fact we are all mothers, even if only for a short time, and we should celebrate that. Love and hugs to you all.