Loss Of My Son - Its very long
Hi everyone.
Well I dont know if I have posted on this bit of the forum before and just needed to vent and have a little pity party for myself.
In 2005 I lost my beautiful son at 28 weeks.
I had a virus called Cytomegalovirus(sp?) and basically the virus attacked baby, causing me to not produce enough amniotic fluid for him and him having excess fluid in his stomach and abdominal region.
I fell pregnant to him when I was 18 and at that time I was in a very physically and emotionally abusive relationship. This relationship also caused a very large rift between my parents and I.
I found out I had CMV at approx. 15 weeks and they estimate I had contracted it at 9 weeks or before which is the worst time to get it.
They told me my son was sick and would probably die within the month, however he lasted so very long which kept giving me hope.
As I said, my parents and I were not in very much contact,they didnt even know I was pregnant, so I was going to all my appointments and scans alone as my partner of the time was working.
The doctor kept telling me "you can cry you know, there are women a lot older then you who come here and just cry and cry and cry" but I couldnt feel it, I think I only cried twice through the whole journey.
While my son was still alive they advised me that I should be induced because I may get sick from the placenta. I went to the labour ward alone as my partner had to work but he decided at the last minute to come with me (a lovely one wasnt me...hmm).
Just before they started me on the gel my partner kept asking questions like if my son was alive after delivery (they said there was a 50/50 chance that could happen) would they help him and they said no because he was too sick.
At the time I just wanted him to shut up and let them start me but in hindsight I'm happy because they decided not to induce me until I saw another social worker.
One night he came to my parents house drunk and abusive (this was a rare night I was there) and he hit me infront of my dad. My dad went CRAZY and we had to call the police and my mum kept telling me I had to leave him but I told her I couldnt and told her the whole story about my son and everything.
Fast forward a month on and on April 7th (Thursday) they did a scan which revealed my son had passed away, and I still didnt cry.
They decided to admit me on April 11th (Monday).
My son was born on April 12th at 2:55am and thankfully my mum was there the whole time. My stupid ex however was on the phone to another girl whilst I was contracting, like I said, he was lovely.
I havent really told this story before but as I have started to become quite serious with my new partner and we are talking about TTC I have just realised how scared I am to have another child.
I thought at 18 I was immortal and immune to any disease which could harm my unborn child but obviously not.
It just made me realise how delicate life truly is and we arent really in control..and to be honest that scares the $*&@ out of me!
I so desperately want another child, not to replace the one I lost but I feel I have so much love still trapped in my heart that no matter how hard I love my parents, my sister, my brother or my partner theres a seperate field which just wants to love, nurture and help grow.
My partner has a 4 year old daughter from a previous relationship and he has said he wants to wait to TTC but has said he would like me to have his child soon.
I get my hopes up EVERY month when I feel sore BBs, sore tummy, feeling tired and sick and then within a few days AF comes.
I've started trying to track my O days and fertile days to increase my chances but I am TERRIFIED of losing another child.
I know I am not the only one to have experienced late term loss and I am so thankful that I have a place where I can express these emotions where others can understand what Im going through.
Well I guess thats all I have to say, I'm sorry its so long it wasnt my intention but once I started I couldnt stop.
Thanks for listening/reading ladies and I appreciate any and all comments you can give me.
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