I'm currently having my third miscarriage. 7 weeks, 11 weeks and now 9 weeks. My first one would have been due in January.
This time I asked for medical management (pills) as the baby has been dead for weeks and I'm still having all the symptoms. I was under the impression that it would be unpleasant, but quick - however that was days ago. Hospital is now saying it could take weeks.
That just broke me. I feel so desperately sad and alone. I've been pregnant for almost nine months now with nothing to show for it. All my friends are either pregnant or have a newborn. I have a toddler I adore beyond words but between the nausea, the tiredness and the pain I'm letting her down big time.
How do I move past the bleakness of it all. What worked for you? Dh wants to try again but I'm not sure I can handle another loss tbh. Much as I would have loved another child, isn't looking after the one we have more important than this drawn out wild goose chase.
For those of you who manage to keep trying - what's your secret? How do you do it?