Bec,
I'm sorry you are going through this, i understand. I went to my nephews first birthday party directly after leaving hospital from the d&c. Words cant describe.
Also, before getting pregnant i had bumped into an old work aquaintence and we had an impromtu chat about us both wanting to have kids - it was an unusual conversation for us to be having, and later I was told she had fallen pregnant I was so happy because so had I. The next time I saw her, I wasn't pregnant anymore, and she had this tiny little belly and everyone was talking about it - it was so hard to hold back the tears and pretend to be happy - i mean I was, but so regretful at the same time, so sad, angry. I managed to congratulate her genuinely and also managed to leave unnoticed, but not before the tears, I heaved into sobs as I pushed the door to leave, ran to the car.
A year later i was at another worksite, co-incidently working closely alongside her husband. She brought her DS in after work. Even though i could play with him and chat with them, something inside broke. I had told none of my work aquaintences about the pregnancy, and I didn't even tell my housemate who I occasionally worked with - we fought soon after the MC when my dog escaped from the backyard and I diddn't find out until she had got home - I lost my mind then - first the baby, then the dog . . .!!!!
So this year later, and I'm working with the husband and my old housemate, and this thing inside me broke as I held him. I had no idea what it was, but at the end of a long long night, I sat with my old housemate and finally cried, I let the tide rip and I told her about how I'd concieved at the same time as "_", and how I had a MC and how that all tied in with me leaving our house and the dog getting lost, and now I meet her DS coz I'm working with her DH and . . . OH my GAD!!!!
It sounds all really crazy, but it all makes sense in the end. you might not see it now but life has this incredible tendancy to be poetic. I wish you all best, and heart-felt love and to your two angel babies too




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I must say tho, its not hte falling pg that stresses me out, its staying pg. Both times we fell pg really easily, really - once we got our timing right and were in teh same country and state at the right time! I hate that this has really tainted the possibility of us being unreservedly excited about being pg, and i hate that now its always in my mind - just because u get that positive test doesnt mean you'll have a baby'. I feel way too cynical for my liking!!!

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