It's great meeting everyone more formally since I am semi new. I want to post more but I haven't had time to get on a real computer last couple days, just my phone. So I've just been lurking. Wanted to pop in and say hi at least.
Hi ladies
Firstly - welcome to the new ladies - sorry I wasn't around - been in a dark place
Now I'm slowly crawling out from under my rock
A bit about me - love the journey updates by the way
So I have two lovely boys 10 & 12 years old from a previous marriage - he was a monster so I left him when I was 3 months pregnant with my youngest, we were a happy unit even though I knew something was not quite right with my eldest
I was a single mum who worked part time and brought up my boys until I met my soul mate (when youngest was 5) - we was NTNP as we had 2 boys and decided if it was meant to be it would happen (it never did).
In 2010 we got married (I was so happy) and this time we decided that as I was getting older - it probably wouldn't happen - well it did, we were over the moonI found out I had a BFP on my late father's Birthday (June 2011), sadly I lost it on Father's day - I had a natural m/c and had a few problems (admitted to hospital etc) but although I was sad I didn't really think to much about it just thought it was one of those things - so we carried on - as time went on I thought why haven't I got pregnant yet so I started to get to know my body a bit better temping.
I finally fell pregnant a year later(2012) we were so excited and had moved into a new home - new home new baby I had a HCG tests all going well and scans
the sac was growing - then disaster - they couldn't see anything in the sac
I was diagnosed with a blighted ovum ( the sac grows I carry on feeling pregnant but there is no baby)
this time I opted for a DNC as I couldn't put my family through a natural m/c again. I had one final scan before I made my decision - the sac was shrinking. I had a DNC - which was fine I recovered quite well physically anyway. Emotionally took a bit longer
I then joined this thread in June 2012 (I think I'm one of the originals still left trying
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Myself and hubby had chats - about stopping just one more try we said - I got a BFP on rememberence Day - I didn't tell hubby I wanted to have some tests done first, to make sure everything would be ok - I lost it a week later at 3w4d (this was my 3rd m/c surely they would have to do something now???) I was sent to a fertility specialist - he carried out the standard NHS tests - fertility specialist my arse - he said it was my age (I also have endo) but that doesn't effect fertility oh and one more thing he said the fact hubby smokes has no effect - WHATEVER! I asked to be referred to a proper fertility specialist. I was referred to a recurrent m/c specialist.
I went to see the recurrent m/c specialist who said they would do testing on CD3 etc a HSG and ultrasounds to check ovaries - this was more like itI fell pregnant that month and was unable to have the tests done - sadly I lost it again at 3w5d but now my hormones where out of whack and I had to wait a few months (I had short cycles so that was a few cycles wasted).
If we waited - hubby said lets just keep going and if it should happen it's meant to be the very next month I fell pregnantthis was different as soon as I announced my pregnancy I started to show - HCG was very high - a few people said sure it's not twins - Sac was growing (had that one before so didn't believe it) had a few scans there it was the sac, embryo, hb
we finally had our rainbow baby, had another scan a few days later baby doing fine so they said fortnightly scans - went back baby dead
I couldn't understand this or even accept this so I asked for another DNC and the baby to be tested. I had a horrible DNC was in so much pain and had to stay in over night - emotionally/physically it took a long time to come to terms with
I was told it was just bad luck and can try again
It took 7 weeks for my cycle to come back and boy did she kick my arse I was so heavy (if I hadn't of been on holiday at the time) I would surely have been in hospitalanyway we continued with our holiday - I even went para gliding for my 42nd (that's right) birthday
We came home and got on with life as you do - last week I got a phone call from the hospital asking me to come in for some results - it was the results of my last DNC - they told me I was carrying a boy who had trisomy 22 - a downs baby (I think the Dr told me that because at my age the risk is higher) of course I wanted to know what trisomy 22 was as I thought downs was trisomy 21??? - To keep it simple ladies imagine a perfect baby and then someone comes along with a rubber and starts rubbing out bits - perhaps the eyes, ears, mouth (and that is just on his little face) you get an idea of what a conflicting week it has been for me - sadness that the whole m/c has been brought up again. Guilt for thinking thank heavens my little boy didn't suffer. Sadness for feeling guilty. Guilty for feeling sadness.
So this is my story so far....................
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