Would love to hear from others in a similar position...
I didn't start TTC until my late 30s, took about 6 months to conceive the first time. Unfortunately lost the pregnancy at 6 weeks, a natural MC and I even carried on going to the office with only a hot water bottle for pain relief.
We were upset, but felt positive that at least we could conceive. Took about a year to fall pregnant again, this time we got as far as having a booking appt with the midwife but an early scan for to spotting showed MMC at 10 weeks, the baby had stopped developing around 7 weeks.
This time I went for medical management. It was horrendous, nobody warned me my body would go into labour. TOTALLY unprepared for the contractions, yes it was very painful but more so it was emotionally excruciating. I'm still so angry that I wasn't told what to expect..."it'll be like a heavy period". No. It wasn't. The loss wasn't complete, and we ended up at the emergency gynaecology unit with DH watching the business end as the doctor took to me with various tools, pulling tissue out of me while I bled onto my hands (the doctor told me to prop myself up by putting my fists under my bum. WHY didn't they get a wedge cushion???). No anaesthetic, just heartbreak. Still traumatised by that, and I'm sure DH is to. How do you get that image out of your head?
Then followed a funded round of IVF due to various complications (bicornuate uterus, large fibroids, my age, family history of Leiden V blood clotting disorder) from which we got one embryo, but it didn't stick.
Finally we gave up, I'd turned 40, all the odds were against us, obviously just not meant to be.
I started a new job, and a week in, find out I'm pregnant. A complete surprise -we weren't trying but given how long it took to conceive when actively teaching and trying, and IVF not sticking under optimum circumstances we just figured we didn't need to actively not try- but we were over the moon. Scary as I wouldn't qualify for maternity pay being so new into the job, but I didn't care.
You guessed it... Lots of early scans at EPAU and this time we got as far as seeing a tiny heartbeat (after initial ectopic scare). It was measuring a week behind my dates, but due to late conception this could have been ok. The next week, no heartbeat and the baby had stopped developing the day after the heartbeat scan. MMC at 9 weeks. No way was I going through medical management again, so booked for surgical the next day. All went well, looked after fantastically. Today is 3 weeks since the surgery, I had to take a test and it's still positive. So booked in for another scan week.
I'm angry, it's unfair, it's cruel and it's shit.
I need to say this here and hope to hear from others who feel the same. Those parents who manage to have a child/children, but mourn that they can't add to their family, those people who try to comfort me by saying "at least..." those who say "it happened to me and now I have DC", those friends who are similar ages and are about to have twins, those who have ELEVEN kids... I just don't want to hear about them or from them.
I want to validate my pain, acknowledge how horrible and exhausting and scary it is.
Yes, I know I'm extremely lucky in almost every other aspect of my life, I really am. But just for today I need to wallow. Anyone with me?