Very traumatic! They took us in for an early ultrasound because I felt "large", and they thought I might be having twins. We were so excited about the possibility of twins!
When the picture came up on the ultrasound, it was one baby measuring 4 days behind with no HB.
We went instantly from the high of maybe having twins to the heartbreak of no baby at all.
They shoo'd us out of the exam room into a waiting room while they tried to find a doctor to talk to us. In this room, (where they didn't even turn on the lights) was a fetal heart rate doppler. Just what I needed to see after being told I'd never hear my baby on one. The posters on the walls were all smiling, happy babies. It was horrible. In the end, they couldn't find a doctor to talk to us, and sent us home.
I had to come back the next day to see a doctor, and there was a heavily pregnant woman next to me in the waiting room that kept bitching on the phone about how much she hated being pregnant, and how she just wanted "the thing" out already.
I wanted to kick her ass, but I just started sobbing instead. I'm sure she thought I was a wacko.