I started bleeding with cramps last Thursday at 8.5 weeks. Coincidently I'd booked a private scan for the Friday so went along fearing the worst not being able to sleep the previous night. The scan confirmed the baby had stopped growing at 5.5 weeks.
I feel moments of extreme sadness and crying and then sudden moments of positivity looking forwards to trying again and giving my family good news in 2022. Then feelings of fear that getting pregnant easily was just luck and it won't happen again. Then back to googling stories of positive results after miscarriage and convincing myself that will happen to me.
One minute I'm impatient wanting the bleeding to stop so we can have sex straight away and feel so great again from a positive result. Next I am telling myself to calm down, process my grief and wait for my body to get back to where it needs to be before putting myself under what I know will be pressure to conceive.
I am binging all Netflix films I'd previously avoided and eating lots of bread (low carb diet out the window). My body has never wanted to lie on the sofa for so many days without getting up.