DiscoRia
TTC after losses
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...I just need to get this out there.
It took us 14 months to conceive. In June I got my first ever bfp... that pregnancy was lost at 6 weeks. It was the hardest thing for me to get over and yet it made me stronger. I experienced pregnancy and it made me see the beauty in the world. I am still so grateful for being part of that tiny miracle that was cut so short.
We waited for a cycle to pass as per the doctor's intructions. (I was also grateful for everything having passed naturally)
This 1st cycle ttc after the mc we got pregnant again... this time I only knew for 2 days before the mc began. Today I lost the baby.
Yes, it counts as a chemical rather than clinical miscarriage, but all that hope, all that love, that was real and it was felt by me and my husband in abundance for our little miracle. The pregnancy was real, the grief is real. That baby was not meant to be either... for reasons I don't yet understand, but I can accept that my body is on my side. That the universe is on my side.
I refuse to become bitter about this. I refuse to give into my fears.
We will have our family, no matter which shape it takes, if we want it, we will make it happen. Or rather, we will surrender and let it happen for us.
Sigh.
I am still sad to be here again... now it feels like getting pregnant is not the problem. Keeping the pregnancy is. But that is not truth. Truth is that the world is a beautiful place, filled with love and opportunity and I will embrace it all, all of the joy and love and abundance. And in that abundance there are my children and they will come when they are ready. This I trust.
I am a mummy, but my childrens feet never touched this earth... they left footprints on our hearts instead
It took us 14 months to conceive. In June I got my first ever bfp... that pregnancy was lost at 6 weeks. It was the hardest thing for me to get over and yet it made me stronger. I experienced pregnancy and it made me see the beauty in the world. I am still so grateful for being part of that tiny miracle that was cut so short.
We waited for a cycle to pass as per the doctor's intructions. (I was also grateful for everything having passed naturally)
This 1st cycle ttc after the mc we got pregnant again... this time I only knew for 2 days before the mc began. Today I lost the baby.
Yes, it counts as a chemical rather than clinical miscarriage, but all that hope, all that love, that was real and it was felt by me and my husband in abundance for our little miracle. The pregnancy was real, the grief is real. That baby was not meant to be either... for reasons I don't yet understand, but I can accept that my body is on my side. That the universe is on my side.
I refuse to become bitter about this. I refuse to give into my fears.
We will have our family, no matter which shape it takes, if we want it, we will make it happen. Or rather, we will surrender and let it happen for us.
Sigh.
I am still sad to be here again... now it feels like getting pregnant is not the problem. Keeping the pregnancy is. But that is not truth. Truth is that the world is a beautiful place, filled with love and opportunity and I will embrace it all, all of the joy and love and abundance. And in that abundance there are my children and they will come when they are ready. This I trust.
I am a mummy, but my childrens feet never touched this earth... they left footprints on our hearts instead