Hi there. I’ve been a long time reader of Mumsnet, and yours is the first post that’s ever made me actually confirm my email and respond. While not identical, I have so many similarities in my own story.
I have healthy twin boys, now six.
Next time had a healthy (single) pregnancy until 16 weeks, when I started haemorrhaging out of nowhere. Was hospitalised at 20 weeks, until my son was born by EMCS at 27 weeks, when I was finally told that all my problems were due to partial placental abruption. He too had an extremely rough time in NICU, came home for the first time at 7.5 months, but spent most of that first winter home in and out of ICU. He’s now almost four, been off O2 for a year, just discharged from physio this week, but still doesn’t talk or eat much and has moderate - severe learning delays.
Because of my healthy twin pregnancy, doctors thought that the partial placental abruption was just a fluke. I got pregnant again Dec 2020. Bleeding started at 12 weeks, hospitalised at 20 weeks, DD was born at 25 weeks this past May, but sadly she only lived 27 days. Again it was partial placental abruption.
Somehow, not by our planning, I fell pregnant again in Nov. I’m just now 12 weeks, and obviously constantly waiting for the bleeding to start. Nothing would give us greater joy that to bring home a healthy baby, but statistically it’s not looking good, and I’m dreading more suffering.
I guess I just wanted to say I’m in a similar position, and I sort of know some of what you’re experiencing. Also, I know the thought of twins scares you (understandably), but I think maybe when you think about not being able to cope with two babies, you’re taking what you had with your DD and doubling it? But if you had healthy babies, it would be nothing like what you had with her. Having had both twins and a premie with special needs, I can tell you that twins is 100x times easier that one sick child. The year after my twins were born has some of my happiest memories. Were they a lot of work in that first year? Yes, but NOTHING compared to the work of caring for my premie son. I know that right now the problem is that you really don’t know if you’d get that, but you did mention not being able to cope with two babies, so I wanted to encourage you. If my only experience had been a NICU baby I would have thought I couldn’t cope with twins either.
Right now I’m just telling myself that if I’ve more suffering heading my way, there’s absolutely nothing I can do to stop it. Logically, I know that having another living premie is a gift in itself, and nothing compared to burying another child, but emotionally it almost feels as bad right now. At this point, the thought of walking through those NICU doors again to visit another child, I genuinely don’t think I could physically do it. I’m just trying not to think about it.
This was a really long message, but hearing similar stories helps me feel a little less lost. (I was actually browsing the boards tonight hoping to find a board of someone/people with less than perfect pregnancies. The thought of joining another birth club board, while everyone on my daughter’s birth club board was packing their hospital bags when she had already been buried two months is just too much.) And so if you’ve read this far I hope it helped you. I’m due July 27th, but what’s in a due date, right?