i had a miscarriage a year ago at 11 weeks.
and i also had to wait over a weekend and bank holiday monday because the radiographer wasn't in to do scans or something...so i had an agonising few days wondering whether my baby was alive or not..then on the monday i was in so much pain that I had to go to A&E because I couldn't cope with the pain at home.
i had to wait in the waiting room for half an hour while i was having contraction like searing pains in my back and abdomen every minute or 30 secs.
when i was finally taken into A&E, the only good thing was that I was put in a large room with sliding doors on my own and didn't have to be around lots of other people (with my mum and dp).
I was left in there for about half and hour or 40 mins before a gynecologist came to see me and she said 'you might be having a miscarriage but we're not sure' and was told I still couldn't have a scan until tomorrow when the radiographer was in. I just felt like saying look give me the gel and then machine and i'll flipping do it myself, it doesn't look that hard !
anyway then she left, and a nurse came in and tried to put a canular in my hand (im v. scared of needles and always pass out when i have injections) and she couldn't get it in the vein so just kept stabbing and stabbing at my hand and I was passing out....(while muttering fucking hell, what are you doing? that fucking hurts!!' until she finally stopped and left the room saying she'd get te gyne to do it when she came back (all this time, still waiting for some pain relief which i desperately needed!)
finally the gyne came in gave me an internal exam and then put the canular in and gave me some morphine which was SO helpful but i had to wait over an hour to get it!
then another hour or so goes by (bit hazy/asleep) by this point)
a DIFFERENT gyne comes in and talks to me about something...saying that maybe it's a placental something and it might just be a threatened miscarriage and blah blah so we can't be sure. i was sure that i was having a miscarriage because i was in SO much pain.
was transferred to a maternity ward..they gave me some sandwiches.
had to stay overnight with out my dp or my mum : ( which was horrible.
i wanted some more pain relief in the night but every time i pressed the button a nurse would come and say she couldn't give me any because the gyne wasn't around to prescribe it.
then in the morning a different doctor came around (male) and said 'right we've got your scan booked for this morning, don't worry everything is probably fine, bleeding is ver y common in early pregnancy, we will just scan you and check that you're baby is ok and you can go home'
so me and my dp were over the moon! we thought we'd been worrying about nothing and actually everything is going to be ok!
then we go in for the scan and the radiographer says 'im sorry there's nothing there'
we have to walk back seeing posters of smiling babies, pregnant women etc and then when we get back onto the ward some women starts asking my mum if i'm ok and what happened etc? how nosy!!
then im given a few boxes of painkillers to take home, a peice of paper with 'complete miscarriage' written on it and sent home.
most of the trauma i still have over my miscarriage is all centered on the experiences i had in that hospital and not knowing where my baby went....what happened...why the doctors kept telling me different things etc. nothing. no leaflet, no counselling, no follow-up.
after reading some stuff on the internet about how to deal with a miscarriage i rang the hospital,explained my situation and asked if i could have a copy of the scan they took at 8 weeks and she said oh im sorry it doesn't even look like a baby it's just measurements of a part of the head of the back or something, you wouldn't be able to make it out. and that made me feel even worse that the only record of my baby ever existing is kept in some file in that hospital and maybe they've even deleted it and they won't even let me see it. : (
i think this campaign is such a good idea, especially for young women (i was 18 when i miscarried) who don't know what to expect or what is normal/abnormal etc.
i think the way you are treated/spoken to at the hospital make such a difference.