MsRice1993
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About a year I met my best friend whom I fell in love with and about 2 months ago we found out I was a month pregnant...Our relationship was kept private considering we both worked together, on the same shift, in law enforcement...a mix of emotions came over both of us...worry, fear, concern, but ultimately we became happy and excited to bring a beautiful baby into this world together. We decided to not saying anything at work until we went through the first ultrasound, which wasn't going to be for another 2 weeks so I just continued working everyday and doing my normal duties as a police officer. The day of the first ultrasound came around and it sucked because Matt couldn't be there because of not being able to get off of work... but we were still both excited that I was going to come home with a picture of our baby. The time of the appointment came around (which revealed me to be almost 3 months along), but instead of happy smiles and hearing a healthy heartbeat, there was nothing. The baby was there, but the heartbeat was not... we found out I miscarried.. I couldn't keep myself together at the doctor's office to understand what was being said, and it continued the rest of the day and days following. That day, I called Matt and tried to get the words out but I couldn't speak. I had to (unfortunately) text him because I didn't know who else to talk to. I just needed my best friend.
It's about a month later and I still cry everyday. I'm sick, depressed, and I just don't know what to do with myself. I have gotten to the point of deactivating my social media account simply because it breaks my heart to see everyone where their babies and all of their beautiful smiling faces. I'm pushing people away..my family, my friends, a man that loves me more than anything, but I have no want or desire to be around anyone. Everytime I see a baby with his mommy or daddy out in public, on social media, on television...I just turn into an emotional mess all over again. I've never been a crier. When I would have bad days of depression in ealier years, I would just be emotionless...but after this last incident, I am constantly crying.
I am a police officer, which makes my situation even worse because I deal with the public on a daily basis.
I blame myself for not taking better care of myself prior to the pregnancy and even during. I feel like if I would've been different and informed work of my pregnancy, I would've had less stress and strain on my body and I would still have my baby growing inside of me.
It's about a month later and I still cry everyday. I'm sick, depressed, and I just don't know what to do with myself. I have gotten to the point of deactivating my social media account simply because it breaks my heart to see everyone where their babies and all of their beautiful smiling faces. I'm pushing people away..my family, my friends, a man that loves me more than anything, but I have no want or desire to be around anyone. Everytime I see a baby with his mommy or daddy out in public, on social media, on television...I just turn into an emotional mess all over again. I've never been a crier. When I would have bad days of depression in ealier years, I would just be emotionless...but after this last incident, I am constantly crying.
I am a police officer, which makes my situation even worse because I deal with the public on a daily basis.
I blame myself for not taking better care of myself prior to the pregnancy and even during. I feel like if I would've been different and informed work of my pregnancy, I would've had less stress and strain on my body and I would still have my baby growing inside of me.