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This is my first normal cycle after an October loss with D&C at 11 weeks. I'm due to ovulate any day now and, while I'm hopeful and impatient, my husband is just nervous and scared. I think we have both done a fair bit of self-blame for the miscarriage, but he's pretty worried we'll have to go through that again whereas I'm just ready to go and have convinced myself (for my own sanity maybe) that it was horrible but a one-time thing that won't happen again. I think in some ways he took it even worse than I did.
So....I'm wondering. If I do get a BFP this cycle (I will be approx 11-13 DPO Christmas morning...) I'm not sure whether I want to tell him right away- because who wants to miss the opportunity to wrap up a BFP?? But on the other hand, I kind of want to wait until I've had the serial betas and progesterone test and early ultrasound my OB promised...until I know everything is okay before I say anything so he doesn't have to worry about it- though I will say, this time I waited one whole day before I told him. I don't know if I could wait 2-3 weeks. Also I wouldn't want his feelings to be hurt when he realizes I went weeks without telling him something so huge.
And then there's the huge part of me that knows damn well I won't relax until the next kid is out, anyway.
Thoughts?
So....I'm wondering. If I do get a BFP this cycle (I will be approx 11-13 DPO Christmas morning...) I'm not sure whether I want to tell him right away- because who wants to miss the opportunity to wrap up a BFP?? But on the other hand, I kind of want to wait until I've had the serial betas and progesterone test and early ultrasound my OB promised...until I know everything is okay before I say anything so he doesn't have to worry about it- though I will say, this time I waited one whole day before I told him. I don't know if I could wait 2-3 weeks. Also I wouldn't want his feelings to be hurt when he realizes I went weeks without telling him something so huge.
And then there's the huge part of me that knows damn well I won't relax until the next kid is out, anyway.
Thoughts?