Had my 5th mc on Wednesday. Came out of hospital yesterday morning.
feeling dizzy when i stand up for longer than a few minutes.
This mc was different to all the others. I have lost a baby this time. Heart beat there, 10 weeks gone.
I am swinging from being desperately sad, not knowing how i am going to get over this, to feeling okish.
I need to be normal for ds (6) but i am filled with dread at the thought of him coming home from school and me not bieng able to keep things normal. He has no idea about the pregnancy, we never tell him.
Its early days, i know. But i am fed up, no i ma actually fucked off with the unfairness of it all.