On Tuesday after finishing a shift at work, I discovered I was bleeding and only 7 weeks pregnant. After a long journey home, I told my partner who persuaded me to phone the doctors, I hadn't even finished saying I was bleeding when the receptionist cut me off saying "When I had my...oh um you need to go straight to A&E" Before I did that, I contacted my midwife to ask about bleeding and how much was normal in early pregnancy; who replied 6 hours later with "Speak to GP no bleeding in early pregnancy is normal-go to triage" Off we went to our local hospital, up to Women's Health/Triage to then be asked why I was there so when I had to say those awful words aloud again: that I was bleeding and 7 weeks pregnant. The looks on their faces were enough, we then got sent to A&E as I wasn't 18 weeks pregnant!
I've never felt so humiliated to have to say aloud again in a public A &E department full of patients that I was bleeding and 7 weeks pregnant. Long story short, we had blood tests and an examination which showed the womb was closed so were sent home that night.
Wednesday morning, we returned for an ultrasound scan, which then ended up in a vaginal scan to then be told that it could be a miscarriage or an ectopic pregnancy. They also found a mass/cyst/grey area on my right ovary and fibroids in my womb. That is when my bravery and positivity broke; I completely and utterly shut down emotionally and could not even get dressed.
Yesterday, we returned for another blood test to check my hormone levels are coming down which they are but I still cannot get over the constant reminder every time I go to the toilet or get undressed what is happening to my body.
I've gone from emotional meltdowns to anger to now feeling completely confused and empty.