Today I went to sit on a chair and… totally missed the chair. Landed hard on my arse. I’m 18 weeks pregnant.
I rang the midwife triage and they said they’ll try to send a community midwife to my house tomorrow. I’m not sure what they’ll do when they get here.
I can’t do anything at all (except cry) because I can’t stop thinking about losing this baby. I don’t know how I’ll cope. It took over a year of fertility treatment stuff to get here.
I hope to find out more tomorrow - really hope the Mw does come and can reassure me. Just wishing I wasn’t feeling this way. I don’t feel comfortable telling my friends, a part of me is worried they’ll see it as my fault.