I lost my baby on 30th March.
I have 3 Dc and the pg was unplanned and unwanted.
Dp and I talked about termination as neither of us wanted it.
When it came down to it though, we looked at our DC and realised that we had to give this one a chance.
We started to let it be part of our lives and told our eldest DC(12).
Then I lost the baby.
I have had nothing but support from my famil and friends.
I had a scan in hospital and the only thing left inside me was the baby. I came home and had to just wait for the baby to come out
This happened just before dawn and then DP and I went for a walk up the mountain and sat looking down the valley and talked and talked about what we thought this baby of ours would've been like.
I decided that I had to make something positive out of this and made the (overdue) changes to my life. i have got a part time job now and have gone back to college. I'm not religious but part of me wanted to be able to say to my baby when I meet it again that it's very short life wasn't wasted and it gave me the courage to change.
But I'm finding it so hard to stay positive. I dream that I am pregnant every night and hate waking up to my flat stomach every morning
I am not looking for any advice just needed to say this to someone
Thank you if you have taken teh time to read this