Hi all. I don't chat much in the forum but I have been lurking for a while.
Today I just had to spill it all out.
I think I'm going to go crazy. I'm in the middle of an early miscarriage. This is my third early miscarriage. I guess I wouldn't even notice if I wasn't baby-obsessed and had my blood tests for HCG and progesterone twice this week. Does knowing make it worse, or better???
I also had a miscarriage at 10 weeks recently. After trying and wishing and waiting and counting and testing and surgeries and drugs and IUI and everything else...we finally fell pregnant on our own! I was so ecstatic. Honestly, the happiest I have ever been in my life. And then it just...ended.
I had to have a D&C, and even that was worse than I expected because they stuck me next to a screaming baby and his heavily pregnant mum in the pre-op ward. I couldn't sleep at all afterwards and sat alone in my hospital bed staring out the window for hours, watching the sun come up and thinking how unfair that it even could when my baby had died.
I've read books on miscarriage, talked, made my memory box, helped my hubby to heal too and kept a "positive attitude"...but I'm beginning to wonder if I'm destined to just keep doing this for the rest of my life. Getting pregnant and then bleeding, cramping and dying myself a little each time.
I'm obsessively trolling the net for positive stories after miscarriage...they're my little rays of hope. But am I mad to do that? All I can think about, talk about, dream about is having a baby. I've wanted to be a mum since I was six years old, and now I'm 32.
I just don't know what to do next. Keep trying? Take a rest? Even the thought of resting makes me panic...losing time, lost opportunity, will it ever happen?
Sorry to ramble on like this...I just ...had to get it out after all these months.
Thanks to anyone who pushed on through to the end of this!!!
Ally![]()




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I hope that one day you will have that miracle in your arms..

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