Thanks for the welcome lovely people!
Just reading through some of your posts and @turquoisebaby something you said about tempting fate really struck me - I think it's denying me some happiness because my mum was always full of "Don't tempt fate" and it struck me this week that she was just living her life in complete bloody denial!
Also I don't believe in fate but then with pregnancy somehow I do.
I had a scan yesterday (went to one of those sonogram places that should probably have a pop up nail bar.)
All looked fine then got home and weird spotting. I don't even know if that's the right word.
Cried in bed deciding this is the end again.
I know statistically anyone that gets past 10 weeks has a good chance of getting though the pregnancy but loss is always possible at any time I guess.
My heart goes out to anyone working through this.
I don't know if it's an age thing (37 and this will be my first) but my younger friends, the ones with kids, just seem to be enjoying the pregnancy.
Not panicking lifting the cat litter or eating prawns will cause something bad to happen.
I might be totally unfair saying that, loss is devastating no matter when