bonniessis
An Angel, A baby & A Bun
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Just on for a rant.
After 4 years TTC with PCOS and 2 rounds of clomid I finally got pregnant with my gorgeous little boy. At 36 weeks I had reduced movement, found out we'd lost out little boy and had a natural delivery 2 days later. This was on 14th March (how it's possible that 5 months can pass this quick is unreal, it feels like it happened 5 weeks ago!).
In the months since losing our boy I've been monitored by the fertility clinic and am fortunately ovulating on my own (for a change). I had to have my gallbladder removed and lost 4 stone while waiting for the op. All the while we've been ttc since 18 days after giving birth, not to replace our son (that will never happen), but to know that we're doing everything possible to fill our empty arms, and all the empty baby furniture that has taken over our house.
Anyway, last Tuesday (af was due Monday) I got 6 bfp's, Wednesday I got 3 bfp's and Thursday I had a bfp (frer) and a bfn (cd digi). Bleeding started Friday night. It's weird, after losing my little man, I always had a nagging feeling that my next bfp would end in disaster.
As if I wasn't stressed enough, I'm getting married in 2 and a half weeks and I'm really wishing we'd postponed the wedding. I'm not looking forward to it one little bit. Everything for our wedding was planned with our son being a big part of our day and now that he won't be there, it breaks my heart.
Arghhhh!!! I'm seriously done! How much more am I supposed to take? I feel like I've hit breaking point a million times and yet there's always something to knock me back a bit more.
Do happy endings actually exist?!?
It's 3am and I've just wound myself up too much to sleep now, it's hard enough to sleep without winding myself up even more.
Rant over for now (thanks for listening, if you got this far)
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After 4 years TTC with PCOS and 2 rounds of clomid I finally got pregnant with my gorgeous little boy. At 36 weeks I had reduced movement, found out we'd lost out little boy and had a natural delivery 2 days later. This was on 14th March (how it's possible that 5 months can pass this quick is unreal, it feels like it happened 5 weeks ago!).
In the months since losing our boy I've been monitored by the fertility clinic and am fortunately ovulating on my own (for a change). I had to have my gallbladder removed and lost 4 stone while waiting for the op. All the while we've been ttc since 18 days after giving birth, not to replace our son (that will never happen), but to know that we're doing everything possible to fill our empty arms, and all the empty baby furniture that has taken over our house.
Anyway, last Tuesday (af was due Monday) I got 6 bfp's, Wednesday I got 3 bfp's and Thursday I had a bfp (frer) and a bfn (cd digi). Bleeding started Friday night. It's weird, after losing my little man, I always had a nagging feeling that my next bfp would end in disaster.
As if I wasn't stressed enough, I'm getting married in 2 and a half weeks and I'm really wishing we'd postponed the wedding. I'm not looking forward to it one little bit. Everything for our wedding was planned with our son being a big part of our day and now that he won't be there, it breaks my heart.
Arghhhh!!! I'm seriously done! How much more am I supposed to take? I feel like I've hit breaking point a million times and yet there's always something to knock me back a bit more.
Do happy endings actually exist?!?
It's 3am and I've just wound myself up too much to sleep now, it's hard enough to sleep without winding myself up even more.
Rant over for now (thanks for listening, if you got this far)
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