Says it all really. Had perfect scan at 12+2, now nothing until the 1st of April with my 20 week and it seems like fooorreevveerr. I am starting to look quite pregnant with a very small bump thats more prominent at night but I still keep having days where I'm worried and panicking hoping my baby is ok. I don't want to buy a doppler as I can't be bothered with the extra stress if I can't find the heartbeat and also that you can pick up other things and think they are the heartbeat hence false reassurance.
I think I feel like this because it took 18 months to conceive my first pregnancy which was an ectopic with subsequent twin in uterus, found out at about 7 weeks and had 2 months of hospital trips...I didn't lose a tube I was just treated with methoxtrate (sp?) which I feel very lucky for. Apparently this is something with a 1 in 48,000 chance of happening. I'm only 22, DP is pretty much the same age. I just feel like if I could get so unlucky that that would happen despite the odds, then whats to stop this pregnancy going wrong aswell, even though I'm way past the point I was at before (hb was never even seen on the subsequent sac the first time, I've obviously seen actually baby alive and well at 12 weeks this time).
I guess I just needed to moan about how fed up I am, I just feel in limbo and like I'm never going to fully enjoy the pregnancy until the baby is here in my arms. I keep reading about late miscarriage and stillbirth then crapping myself convincing myself I'm so unlucky it will happen to me. It doesn't help I do have anxiety (I came off sertraline when I found out I was pregnant, was going to do it anyway as it was no longer working for me and now do feel alot better than I did!) and mild depression. As soon as I get happy about the baby and look at baby stuff etc I start telling myself I'm jinxing the pregnancy! Doesnt help that my 20 week scan is on April Fools Day, imagine them telling me my baby is dead I'll feel like its some sick joke!
Sorry for the long post and just needed to vent to others who might know where I'm coming from! DP hates me worrying it sets him off so I try not to bother him too much with my worries. He is supportive when I do but then worries his own head off which stresses me out even more.
xxx