Last month I found out I was pregnant at around 3 weeks and 4 days on a strip test. The line was so pale I didn’t really believe it. Over the next 7 days I tested again each morning and watched the line grow darker and darker. I did 2 clear blue digital tests, 3 of their early tests plus the easy@homes. After the digital positives I told my husband who was overjoyed. We’ve been together a very VERY long time but TTC for 4 months. We had to wait for our lives to be in the right place before starting.
About 7 days later (which felt like months) I woke up in the middle of the night and felt really weird. Everything went white and I had nasty pelvic pains. The next morning I tested again as usual and the line was barely visible. Literally overnight it was gone. I thought maybe the urine was too dilute, started panicking and asking chat gpt for answers and crying a lot. I managed not to test again that day but did one the day after - another digital from the same packet as the first and there it was - Not Pregnant. The bleeding came shortly after and then it was all over. All the excitement, thinking about the future, weddings where I’ll have a bump, holidays I might be too big for. Then all the friends who are pregnant and the mat leave you could have shared… then the longer term planning I hadn’t even dreamed of yet. Boy or girl, what would they be like, would they like where we live, they’d grow up with our dog.
The term “chemical pregnancy” doesn’t sit right with me. That positive test made me feel like I was about to become a mum - entitled to be one. I feel broken and robbed of all of the exciting “firsts”. That first test and being overcome with all the happy emotions, telling your partner they’re going to be a dad. I’ll never get to have that experience again. It’s also extremely isolating. I’m not ready to tell people we’re trying yet but if I tell anyone we went through a loss then I’ll feel like I’m being watched.
I don’t really know why I’m posting this. We tried again this month but without the same enthusiasm. I read that your chances are better straight after so we thought why not. Now I feel like if it doesn’t work out this cycle I won’t be able to cope and the reality of the loss will hit me properly. I think the loss is currently being numbed by the prospect that our chances right now are the best they’ll ever be. I think if I don’t get pregnant again immediately I might have a breakdown. Saying that if I do I probably won’t trust it to hang around anyway.
Has anyone else gone through this and found it as awful as this? I’ve felt ok the last week or so but today feels different. I feel low. Maybe I’m going to get my period soon.
I’m angry at the world, my body and the NHS for offering no support. I’m angry that as teenagers we were taught that accidental pregnancy was extremely likely and luring us into a false sense that when the time came we could just have it. I’m frustrated and impatient and fed up.
open forum thoughts comments welcome