I am almost 7 weeks pregnant after suffering a blighted ovum in December at 8 weeks. A week ago, I had some spotting and was convinced that I was having another m/c. I prepared for the worst. The ultrasound tech said it was really too early to see much but she thought she saw a heartbeat and she scheduled a follow up for a week later, which brings us to today. Both the doctor and ultrasound tech said pregnancy looks great, the spotting has since stopped, and we were able to see a tiny little bean with a flickering heartbeat today. You'd think I'd be over the moon, right? I told myself that if today went well, I would allow myself to get excited. Instead, I sit here focusing on the baby measuring a little behind what I expected and feeling like I really couldn't see much of anything to reassure me.
I never realized just how much damage this previous m/c had done to my psyche. I have a healthy baby growing in my belly and all I can think about is the worst case scenario, not allowing myself to get attached or hurt and not wanting to tell all our family members again only to suffer another loss.
Has anyone else ever gone through this kind of feeling? I know its insane but I just can't seem to shake this worry and detachment. I have wanted this baby for the longest time and now I can't ever get excited about it. What is wrong with me?!
I never realized just how much damage this previous m/c had done to my psyche. I have a healthy baby growing in my belly and all I can think about is the worst case scenario, not allowing myself to get attached or hurt and not wanting to tell all our family members again only to suffer another loss.
Has anyone else ever gone through this kind of feeling? I know its insane but I just can't seem to shake this worry and detachment. I have wanted this baby for the longest time and now I can't ever get excited about it. What is wrong with me?!