|
|
|
Hello ladies, Sann, Hopeful, Lovemy3, Val, Tracy and KD, I did not want to write this in the May June thread, its not the right place for it, I want to keep that thread happy and positive. I really thank you all for the kind words and the warm feelings. Oh GOD was that hard!!! I think these are the hardest moments I ever went through in my life, and believe me ladies I had hard times before. Nothing can be compared, absolutely nothing. I know most of you went though it before, and I am sure you understand it. I never wish this happen to my enemy (if I have one) before it happens to a friend. Here what happened, I went to see my doctor after I complained about continuous crams I had Monday night, all night. He checked me and then he said its normal and said not to worry about it. I asked him for a referral to do my first ultra sound just to make sure all is ok. I went for my ultrasound Tuesday, and I was watching the technician face, I knew it, I was sure there is something wrong, she did not tell me anything, but I knew it. But the denial took over my brain. Wednesday, my doctor called and told me the baby had stopped developing at 6 weeks, and we have to get rid of it. Thursday afternoon I had the D&C. came home feeling so empty, heart broken, helpless and hopeless. I can’t believe the pain. I can’t take it, it’s too much for me, and I wonder if it will ever go. I am trying to act normal, as if nothing happened, but its there. I am trying to stay strong and keep the faith, but I think I failed. As all of you know, I waited long time for this to happen. The disappointment is just too big, and the feeling of helplessness is killing me. Please pray for me that I can get out of this safe and sound, sometimes I feel I will be loosing my mind at any minute. My husband is so supportive, he is with me all the times, and I know he is grieving too, but he does not want to show me. I am so worried about him. We are struggling alone, I thought I have family around, they are all disappeared. The night of the day I had my D&C they showed up at the door step, said HI , how are you doing, and then good bye, we have to go, so and so having a diner party for us. It was so hurtful; I did not say a word, same with my husband. At this moment, I wish I just die that might ease the pain, I wish I died in the D&C. sorry ladies; I am just trying to get this out of my chest, hoping to feel a little bit of ease. I wish you all happy pregnancies, and hope all of you will meet your healthy babies when the time comes. . TTYL
|