hello girls...
i've been reading a lot of your stories, and crying because of how much pain you're going through... i am not really able to offer much support to anybody, and thought I wouldn't even be able to write, but I'll try, maybe it'll give me some peace...
i had a missed miscarriage in March 2011...
at 8 weeks i saw a perfect baby and a perfect heartbeat... a bit more than three weeks later there was no heartbeat and the baby was smaller than at that 8 weeks sonogram.... during the time that the baby was already dead i still suffered from horrible morning sickness...
then i got the news from two doctors that i'll never get pregnant again with my FSH of 18.2
this verdict was maybe even more devastating than the miscarriage itself....
then i got pregnant - a miracle, an absolute joy, and so much new hope...
i managed to find a new awesome doctor who was going to monitor me closely, give me progesterone injections, etc.
i went for my first sonogram
there was a sac there, and nothing else
i was exactly 7 weeks pregnant, no possibility at all for wrong dates...
no spotting, all pregnancy symptoms, perfect Hcg, quite good progesterone level - and nothing, no baby...
the doctor, with over 30 years of practice, didn't dare to tell me it was over;
he told me to wait
so i'm waiting
my next sonogram is on December 9th, when i would be 9 weeks pregnant...
my Hcg now is over 60,000, so i don't think i'll miscarry naturally....
this is the worst torture imaginable.. why can't my body just miscarry?
why do I still feel nauseous all the time?
i do not have any hope, i am waiting 'just because' - to be sure i didn't give up too soon, but this waiting while being a grave to my dead baby - it just hurts so much....
i can't really describe what's going on with me
feel so cheated
i don't think there is anything worse than a bligthed ovum missed misarriage...
(well, i know it's a stupid thing to say... i'm sure it can be worse, of course...)
anyway, i just wanted to talk about it to someone
am unable to talk to my family, and they are too scared to talk to me...
i've been reading a lot of your stories, and crying because of how much pain you're going through... i am not really able to offer much support to anybody, and thought I wouldn't even be able to write, but I'll try, maybe it'll give me some peace...
i had a missed miscarriage in March 2011...
at 8 weeks i saw a perfect baby and a perfect heartbeat... a bit more than three weeks later there was no heartbeat and the baby was smaller than at that 8 weeks sonogram.... during the time that the baby was already dead i still suffered from horrible morning sickness...
then i got the news from two doctors that i'll never get pregnant again with my FSH of 18.2
this verdict was maybe even more devastating than the miscarriage itself....
then i got pregnant - a miracle, an absolute joy, and so much new hope...
i managed to find a new awesome doctor who was going to monitor me closely, give me progesterone injections, etc.
i went for my first sonogram
there was a sac there, and nothing else
i was exactly 7 weeks pregnant, no possibility at all for wrong dates...
no spotting, all pregnancy symptoms, perfect Hcg, quite good progesterone level - and nothing, no baby...
the doctor, with over 30 years of practice, didn't dare to tell me it was over;
he told me to wait
so i'm waiting
my next sonogram is on December 9th, when i would be 9 weeks pregnant...
my Hcg now is over 60,000, so i don't think i'll miscarry naturally....
this is the worst torture imaginable.. why can't my body just miscarry?
why do I still feel nauseous all the time?
i do not have any hope, i am waiting 'just because' - to be sure i didn't give up too soon, but this waiting while being a grave to my dead baby - it just hurts so much....
i can't really describe what's going on with me
feel so cheated
i don't think there is anything worse than a bligthed ovum missed misarriage...
(well, i know it's a stupid thing to say... i'm sure it can be worse, of course...)
anyway, i just wanted to talk about it to someone
am unable to talk to my family, and they are too scared to talk to me...