I'm heartbroken. My husband and I were so thrilled when we learned we were pregnant 2 weeks ago--we thought it was perfect timing since we received our BFP just 2 days after our daughter Mikayla's 1st Angelversary. But then I started bleeding yesterday. It started out only pink at first, so I put my feet up, rested, and did my best to stay positive. I woke up this morning to bright red blood when I went to use the restroom. DH and I rushed to the ER and had bloodwork done as well as an ultrasound. They couldn't see anything in my uterus and my beta HCG was 23! The doctor said that he is certain that I'm miscarrying since my HCG is so low with my LMP being 4/23, especially now that the bleeding has gotten heavier with clots, although he still suggested that I visit my OB soon to see. I don't know how much God thinks we can handle... To make things worse, just minutes after I received the news and told my family, they ALREADY began talking about DH and I trying again as soon as possible. I know they think they're being supportive, but to me, a baby is a baby--no matter how early I was. I just need time to cry and to grieve... I can't believe it.