Hi everyone,
TW blood loss, miscarriage etc
I guess I don't really know why im writing this except I think it might be cathartic. My miscarriage is so fresh and the whole thing was so entirely traumatising that I don't know if I'll ever get over it.
I found out I was unexpectedly pregnant in mid January and although it was a which, we were soon really excited.
I pretty quickly felt in my gut that something wasn't right; my pregnancy symptoms disappeared and at a private 8 week scan the embryo was measuring only 6 weeks. A few weeks later I started to experience some light spotting and the EPU scan showed no heartbeat on 20th Feb. Obviously I had to have another scan 10 days later where they confirmed the pregnancy was not viable. This happened last Friday March 3rd and I booked in for the surgical management on Monday 6th at technically around 11 weeks. As I'd had no bleeding or symptoms the previous week's I thought for sure I'd get through the weekend but no such luck.
On Friday night I started to experience some cramping and light bleeding which got progressively worse over the weekend. On Saturday night I got only a few hours sleep but thought it had eased off until Sunday dinner time when I started to experience excruciating pain and the bleeding started to get heavier.
On Sunday night I finally managed to fall asleep for about 45 minutes before I woke up at 1am in complete agony. I felt as though the only place I was even remotely comfortable was sitting on the toilet as blood and clots were coming out of me and I could grip the towel rail when I needed to. I really thought I could try & handle it myself so I didn't wake up my partner until about an hour later when I couldn't take the pain & being alone any longer.
As soon as my partner joined me in the bathroom I was crying out uncontrollably, the pain was like nothing I've ever experienced before and blood was - for want of a better word - pouring out of me. I started vomiting and had a brief bout of diarrhea & then the blood started to fill the pads very quickly.
At 3am we called 111 and waiting 35 minutes for them to call back. In the meantime I was bleeding through pads in about 10 minutes. When they eventually called back they told me to go to a&e immediately. In the time I'd been on the phone to them i had bled through my pad, leggings, a towel and all over the floor.
I quickly changed and grabbed some bits including 2 old towels and we made our way to a&e. The journey took about 15 minutes and by the time we arrived I had once again bled through all my clothes and the towel, I could constantly feel blood pushing out of me although the worst of the pain seemed to have subsided.
When we got to the hospital the receptionists told me coldly it was a 6 hour wait to see the doctor. I immediately burst into tears and said "please, I'm bleeding through my clothes". As soon as she realised I was having a miscarriage she brought me through to a little room and let me sit on a chair whilst she fetched a doctor. By this point I was crying at the shock, pain & indignity of it all, sitting on an old towel that was now covered in my blood.
All the staff seemed genuinely shocked, there was blood everywhere I went and you could even see it on my ankles and on my white trainers.
Everyone was very kind and they soon took me to a bay to wait for the gynae doctor. I waited on the bed, just bleeding away until she arrived. I cannot explain the humiliation of finally taking off my clothes and the blood that had been collecting there just flowing out. When she examined me she said she needed to remove some clots that would help slow down the bleeding. She did this, putting everything in a big white container and sure enough the blood loss slowed down dramatically.
Eventually I was admitted to the ward and had surgery at 2pm the next day. I'm at home and healing but I think about it constantly.
Part of me desperately wants to try again but I am terrified of having to go through something like this again.
I'm also so angry that this just seems to be accepted as "normal", there is no explanation for what happened to me and it doesn't seem like something medical experts really get concerned about which is astonishing to me.
If you've made it this far, thank you for reading & I really hope none of you have had a similar experience xx