MDW
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Lost my little surprise on Thursday, at 13 weeks, although they expect they died at around 10 weeks. It all seems so unfair, we saw our baby bouncing around at 10 weeks on a scan (wasn't sure of dates so paid for one). Then had my 13 week scan, within 45 minutes I was being booked in for surgery (meant to have been today).
We got home, absolutely devastated. I've had two perfectly normal pregnancies, and the scan had given me the confidence to share the news with quite a few friends and family. Our parents had even started to buy things. I had to explain to my girls that the baby was gone, and my youngest became so upset because all she wants is to be a big sister.
Then my water broke on Friday and our little baby came out. So perfectly formed, tiny fingers, little legs. Just so unfair. I started bleeding heavily and ended up being taken to hospital. Fluids, anti-sickness meds, pain killers and two blood transfusions later I am home. I didn't have to have surgery, but I feel absolutely wiped out and hollow. The hospital was amazing, and the staff absolutely amazing. I'm on iron tablets and feel very weak, tears keep coming. I'm so lucky that my wonderful husband has been a rock, but i'm trying to make sure he is looked after too.
I'll be completely honest and say I have never taken miscarriages particularly serious. I mean in a way that I fell very easily in to the - 'just try again' mind-set. But now I get it. That was our baby, and they would have been so loved, and I miss them so much. We will try again, but it isn't quite as easy as that right now.
We got home, absolutely devastated. I've had two perfectly normal pregnancies, and the scan had given me the confidence to share the news with quite a few friends and family. Our parents had even started to buy things. I had to explain to my girls that the baby was gone, and my youngest became so upset because all she wants is to be a big sister.
Then my water broke on Friday and our little baby came out. So perfectly formed, tiny fingers, little legs. Just so unfair. I started bleeding heavily and ended up being taken to hospital. Fluids, anti-sickness meds, pain killers and two blood transfusions later I am home. I didn't have to have surgery, but I feel absolutely wiped out and hollow. The hospital was amazing, and the staff absolutely amazing. I'm on iron tablets and feel very weak, tears keep coming. I'm so lucky that my wonderful husband has been a rock, but i'm trying to make sure he is looked after too.
I'll be completely honest and say I have never taken miscarriages particularly serious. I mean in a way that I fell very easily in to the - 'just try again' mind-set. But now I get it. That was our baby, and they would have been so loved, and I miss them so much. We will try again, but it isn't quite as easy as that right now.