The people at the EPU were really nice, booked me back in two weeks for a follow up, told me "fingers crossed" but the thing is, I'm sure of my dates.
Two of my previous miscarriages were exactly this, except with private scans rather than EPU. Sonographer saying it's fine! Dates are just off! And they weren't.
It's over isn't it.
Do you have any miracle stories of divine intervention that somehow creates a heartbeat after 6 weeks? Like honestly I'm not religious but if you say lighting candles and praying to the Holy virgin worked for you then I'll try it.
I'm feeling so sad. Because it was EPU this time I won't even get a picture of it to remember it by.