I've tried to do everything I can to be there for her but it's just hard. She called me yesterday briefly and didnt mention one word about the fact that id had a scan. I guess I just thought that we were best friends and we'd help each other through whatever situation we were in. Oh well x
I'm not trying to offend or be mean or anything, but when you said that, doesn't that mean you should also try to be understanding of how she's feeling and what's she's gone through? You need to be there for HER, even if that's just giving her time to heal and not judging her for it.
Like I said, I'm not trying to be mean or anything, but it's a 2 way street. I completely understand why you're hurt by it, and yes, it's HARD. Absolutely. The situation just sucks. You have every right to be excited and happy about your pregnancy. People should be happy for you. Your friend most likely is happy for you, but she also has to take care of herself. Miscarriages can be a very lonely. The only people to really know how much pain you're in are those that have gone through it themselves (anytime I read about a loss on here, I feel absolutely gutted - it brings back the pain I felt with mine).
The fact that she called, to me, means that she cares, even if she didn't mention your scan. She's probably not ready to talk about it. Imagine if you were in her place and had to watch your best friend go through all the things you were supposed to be doing - yes, you're happy for them, but each new thing rips a new hole in your heart and you start hurting again.
It's truly hard to understand unless you've been in that position. I'm sure if I hadn't had mine, I would probably feel the same! But I have been in that position. I know that feeling of having my heart ripped open again and again. After my losses, I felt pregnancy was shoved in my face every time I turned around. I was a mess and could barely function at one point. I had to take a month of leave from work because I couldn't function. I lived on Xanax just to get through the day. Xanax put me into such a fog that it was the only way to keep going.
I cannot truly describe what it feels like to be in that position. You WANT to be there for the people you care about, but it's so bloody hard to do so without feeling like your world is shattering all over again. She's doing what she has to do to get out of bed each morning. She's doing what she has to do to keep moving forward so she can heal from this (and I'm not sure you ever fully heal).
This is a very delicate situation. You deserve to be happy and excited and to have people happy and excited for you, but she also deserves to be able to grieve and handle this in the way that she needs to without judgement.
I'm not trying to be harsh or bash you, but I've been where she's at and know how hard it is. It was one of the hardest things I've gone through. She's not doing this to hurt you or because she doesn't care, I promise. She probably cares a whole more than you think, but she also needs some TLC, too.
It may be awhile before she comes around, but give her the chance she needs. Her miscarriage wasn't that long ago.