Sending lots of love and sympathy.
We had 3 m/c before we finally had DD1. The 2nd m/c was late at 18weeks.
We were under the care of UCH, and so were pretty decently looked after. They ran tests on me, and on the baby but didn't find anything. Its a while ago now so I can't be specific, but I know they were looking for infections, blood clotting disorders etc.
They referred us to the recurrent miscarriage unit at UCH, and these are the things I remember.
1, they very often don't know why it happens. There isn't usually a good reason that you can pin it on. And there almost certainly wasn't anything you could have done about it.
2, if they even vaguely suspect a blood clotting problem (especially in cases where the baby was growing slowly throughout the pg) they will often suggest a 1 a day low dose aspirin. Its not harmful to the baby, so they don't mind doing it on a "see what happens" basis (you need to discuss it with your gp though)
3, there is evidence that early scanning in pregnancy can positively affect the outcome. They offered us a scan every week for the first 12 weeks. Its another one of those things where they don't know why it works but it does. I personally think its because it helps you stay positive, and that can have a powerful effect.
Although UCH were pretty okay considering, we eventually decided after m/c number 3 that we needed more support and also went for the Portland. Our consultant was Pat O'Brien although we also saw the two ladies on the same team a few times, they were all wonderful. I was terrified by then and really needed the extra support. I had started to believe that I might never manage to have a baby so in my mind the cost of it was really irrelevant (oh those heady pre credit crunch days.) Anyway to cut a long story short we now have 2 lovely DDs. So it did all work out for us.
But you never do entirely lose the sadness about the babies you lost. I remember really vividly things like my milk coming in, such a whack in the face that one. And having to explain the loss to people, and the stupid things they would say. All awful stuff. Luckily UCH had a good bereavement midwife who used to phone up, that really helped. Plus there was a community midwife who came round to check up after I was discharged. TBH I just cried at her, but it was nice to have someone give a toss.
I really feel for those of you who have been just left to get on with it, thinking back we got a lot of looking after. I can't imagine how much worse it must be without anyone even trying to find answers or hope for you. Please do hold on in there, and demand help, for next time if not for this!