I managed to miscarry at home this morning, which was good as meant the mifepristone got things moving along. I had really light spotting for about 40ish hours first, before all the pregnancy tissue came away & I was able to bring it in for testing. Sorry if tmi. The weird thing was I felt at a huge loss when I handed the tissue over, like it was mine. That felt pretty odd!
Now it is just like a heavy period, just ache around my pelvis. The cramps before were very mild. Gynae doctor, then consultant gave me an internal scan, said they could send me home or I could stay and have the misoprostol to get rid of more clots and to just make sure everything has gone / to speed things along, so went for that as just want to know everything can reset quickly. I just hate the idea of retained parts, mainly the hormones not resetting. I should be able to leave later in the afternoon. It is odd with the bleeding, but I really need it for closure. I think it is from so many cycles trying and the TWW, then with earlier losses. I always knew the pregnancies had failed & weren't viable between HCG or scans this time, so knew what to expect. I am really thankful for that and that my losses are always about 5-7 weeks.
I am ok, but not really facing what has happened, just partly determined to move on. I will make a GP appointment & get a line just to cover me, more for the future too when we try again. I am pretty pissed off and mixed feelings really. It makes me feel really sad, but then I also want to move forward and not mope about. Sometimes it is really overwhelming & then I shut that down because what is the point? And it is not just this loss, it is all of them. This one just adds to the weight of them all.
I honestly feel now that I have to have these losses to have healthy pregnancies and this is just the normal way for me, which is s**t but just the way things are. If I think like that it counters the sense of shame about my age, weight, subfertility, that I caught COVID at week 7 and all the inadequacies or reasons I can come up with to blame myself with.
Trying to conceive and losing makes me really good at failing and it makes me determined and resilient to try harder next time. Especially when I think about my daughters, what we went through to get them, how important they are and how lucky we are. One of the nurses asked how old my daughter was and then said she had a 12 year gap and was pregnant at 40, which made me feel better. It really helps with good hospital staff who are naturally empathetic.