unwrittenlaw
01-28-2008, 12:22 PM
I went through my first miscarriage when i was 18, it was very much a surprise pregnancy, i was pretty sure i would end up a single mother but i knew i would be able to manage. i went in for my first appt. around 5 weeks, the doc tried to use the doppler to find a heartbeat, but couldnt and just said it was probably too early, which ive heard as well so i wasnt to worried. i started getting weird cravings for a while, then at 7 weeks 2 days, around 4pm, i was feeling crampy then i went pee, and saw these little tissue looking things in the toilet. i knew something was wrong, TMI but i wped and there was a tinge of blood. i called my mom and she came home to take me to the hospital. when we got there, i was sitting in a waiting room for three hours, he finally came in and just told me from my symptoms i was miscarrying. i was heart broken. it was the worst thing i had ever went through, i didnt know how to feel. all i wanted was for someone to confirm it with a US or a doppler, instead they did blood work.
i went home that night and started to bleed HEAVY, it was heart wrenching to go to the bathroom or take a shower, i was always reminded. i cried even thinking about having to pee, i was a mess.
my mom comforted me through the nights, and took care of me. around this time through the rain- mariah carey came out and i instantly grew attached to it. it was what i needed, knowing i could make it out of this alright.
i never really got over the whole thing until the due date came in september, when the day passed, i was numb, i had no memory of my baby, never heard the heartbeat, never saw a US, nothing. it was hard to even believe i was even pregnant.
that was when i found the march of dimes bereavement packet and i ordered it, at that time i decided to name my baby. i thought i was having a girl so i respectfully named her hailey noelle. (which now i wonder if it was a boy, cause i had a dream about a boy his age)
naming the baby really helped me to move on, i also bought a necklace with the birthstone and wore it for years, up til i was preg with julia and the silver broke me out.
i wish i would have had more people in my life to support me through this, it was hard and people just brushed it off, but that was MY baby. since then, ive had at least two more. they werent as hard to go through because i didnt even know i was pregnant, just sorta put two and two together when the periods came and they were wayyyy heavier than ever.
when i got preg with julia i was soo scared to lose her that i was always in the ER for every pain or ache, or if my BMs were wacky, lol! my mom understood, and never complained when i asked her to go with me. with this current pregnancy, there was only one true scare when i was around 10 weeks, i was prepared for the worst, but the guy did a US and there was my beautiful miracle.
i dont really know how to end this post, i guess i just want people to have someone to identify with, i wished i would have had that, so now i am extending my hand. ive said it before, but im here. if you need to talk. even if it sounds silly and weird, NOTHING is weird when it comes to the loss of your child.
i went home that night and started to bleed HEAVY, it was heart wrenching to go to the bathroom or take a shower, i was always reminded. i cried even thinking about having to pee, i was a mess.
my mom comforted me through the nights, and took care of me. around this time through the rain- mariah carey came out and i instantly grew attached to it. it was what i needed, knowing i could make it out of this alright.
i never really got over the whole thing until the due date came in september, when the day passed, i was numb, i had no memory of my baby, never heard the heartbeat, never saw a US, nothing. it was hard to even believe i was even pregnant.
that was when i found the march of dimes bereavement packet and i ordered it, at that time i decided to name my baby. i thought i was having a girl so i respectfully named her hailey noelle. (which now i wonder if it was a boy, cause i had a dream about a boy his age)
naming the baby really helped me to move on, i also bought a necklace with the birthstone and wore it for years, up til i was preg with julia and the silver broke me out.
i wish i would have had more people in my life to support me through this, it was hard and people just brushed it off, but that was MY baby. since then, ive had at least two more. they werent as hard to go through because i didnt even know i was pregnant, just sorta put two and two together when the periods came and they were wayyyy heavier than ever.
when i got preg with julia i was soo scared to lose her that i was always in the ER for every pain or ache, or if my BMs were wacky, lol! my mom understood, and never complained when i asked her to go with me. with this current pregnancy, there was only one true scare when i was around 10 weeks, i was prepared for the worst, but the guy did a US and there was my beautiful miracle.
i dont really know how to end this post, i guess i just want people to have someone to identify with, i wished i would have had that, so now i am extending my hand. ive said it before, but im here. if you need to talk. even if it sounds silly and weird, NOTHING is weird when it comes to the loss of your child.