Hi, so I’m not writing this for any other reason than to say it so perhaps my head will acknowledge what is happening because at the moment I feel like I’m here but I’m not here if that makes sense.
In January I discovered I was pregnant after 13 months of trying for a very much wanted and hoped for second child. As you can imagine we were delighted and as you know no matter how hard you try not to your mind immediately runs away with itself making plans, building hopes and dreams but we wanted to be cautious as we did realise that it doesn’t always work out so for the last 9 weeks we’ve had our very own happy little secret.
We decided that an early private scan might be nice- given 12 weeks is such a long time to wait and considering we’d waited so long to conceive the reassurance would’ve been welcome. I felt quietly confident given I’d had all the symptoms, nausea, fatigue, sore boobs- you know the drill. So on Monday we attended the scan at 9 weeks pregnant. I knew from the moment the lady struggled to find anything for a second that something wasn’t right. She settled upon a circle with a small dot to one side and then came the- could you have your dates wrong?- after trying for over a year I knew without a doubt what my dates were. My poor husband was a bit more curious at this point but I’m sure he didn’t understand what that meant. I seemed to go into some sort of autopilot, robotic type state. Where I heard her say that baby looked to be measuring 5 weeks and if I was 9 then there should’ve been a heartbeat but she couldn’t even see one flickering. I think I was in total shock. I wiped off the gel, got up and went to the loo (needed a full bladder for scan) and just burst out crying. When I got back, thankfully I think the sonographer must have explained things more fully to my husband whilst I’d been gone as he now realised why I was so upset, although still in disbelief! I’d felt so pregnant and then I felt so stupid for feeling so pregnant when our baby hadn’t been alive for over a month. We’d been to the scan place before with our DS and I knew the sonographer was a registered midwife so there was little doubt in my mind that what she had seen and told us was true. She told me to speak to the EPU and when I finally composed myself enough to do so I gave them a call. They booked me in for a scan the next day. By this point not even work knew. I had a new boss that I’d known a matter of weeks but I am thankful that she was a woman after a string of pretty useless men. It made it slightly easier to feel so vulnerable. I plucked up the courage to phone her and explain I wouldn’t be in the next day and why and she was very sympathetic. We headed to the scan where they told me because of guidelines they couldn’t confirm there and then and I had to return next week for another scan. The lady asked if I had any questions and I think part of me just had heard all I needed (I felt strangely relieved for a little while) and I just wanted to leave. It’s only since I’ve had time to think on it that I’ve realised I don’t know what happens now? What should I expect between now and then? Could I miscarry anytime? What does that even mean? Now I have so many questions but am in some weird limbo land where I’m not sure how to feel! I’ve done some research online and to be honest it all sounds pretty horrendous and I’m frightened of what comes next but at the same time I just want to be done with it all so I can move on. I’m all over the place, my husband has been brilliant. He’s taken the last few days off work just so we can be together and we’ve been out and about. As a distraction I guess which he at least got me out of bed in a morning otherwise I think I’d just stay there all day and cry. I am so absolutely gutted. The sadness is engulfing and I’m scared that should I ever be lucky enough to fall pregnant again it will be forever tainted by this and what if it happens again? So many thoughts and feelings. Sorry to ramble my head is all over and the waves of grief just keep coming over me. I’ve not told friends or family still. I don’t know the words to say. Part of me feels a bit embarrassed-I’m not sure why. One of my closest friends is currently pregnant, it was painful enough to hear that when we were still struggling to conceive but now it hurts even more because I’d got excited to tell her that our babies would be 3 months apart and we’d be able to spend some days together on maternity leave and now that’s all gone. Of course I am delighted for her. Just so very sad for me and to top it off I still feel so pregnant, the nausea is awful. I’d tolerate it for the sake of my baby but sadly I know there won’t be one now and I just want it to stop I feel so rubbish for no good reason it feels.
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