Never thought I'll write on this thread. I've been visiting Motherhood forums for the pregnancy threads then this has happened... This is my story...
I've been married for 5 years and TTC for two years. After abt a year of TTC without success, hubby and I went to see a fertility specialist. I was diagnosed w some cysts and fibroids and underwent a laparoscopy last Oct. hubby SA test is normal so problem is mine lor. Anyway two mths after the lap, doc told us to try for a few mths before trying IUI. Who knows, I got pregnant that mth. I was so happy yet very cautious during the 1st tri...cos I know it's still very uncertain. We didn't announce till the 13th week. At my spot at end of 12th week, doc scan showed that bb still had a strong heartbeat and a good size. But her NT was quite thick at 3.5mm. I said I wanted to do the Harmony test and doc agreed. He said looking at the NT I will fail the OSCAR. Cos we heard of many false positives of OSCAR that caused so much unnecessary worries for the mummy. So went direct to Harmony for ease of mind. A week later we got our Harmony test result and it was all good! We thought the risk was over and can finally announce to our parents. But I'm too naive I guess.. Or unlucky... Around the same time we started announcing, my bb heartbeat stopped without me knowing at all. I was having a MMC without any idea. It was only during my 17 week checkup that I got the worst news of my life. Doc say my bb got no more heartbeat. She is supposed to be abt 17 weeks but measures only 14 weeks. That was on the 30 March.
I couldn't react in the doc office. I just froze and went into a daze. It seemed so unreal. Hubby started tearing but still asked doc what next could we do. Doc asked another doc in the office to scan me using another machine just to make sure. But all is lost is lost. The machines had no problems. My fate was sealed.
It was only in the car on the way home that we started crying so badly. Then we cried again at home, hugging each other. Only after about two hours or so did we collect ourselves together and prepared to go back to the hospital. The same night I checked in to hospital for preparation of D&E. That night I couldn't sleep at all. But I didn't cry much. I had envisioned checking into hospital for my birth, and to have a baby to bring home. Yet that night as we walked into the hospital, it was for me to deliver my dead fetus. It just felt horrid.
Anyway, to cut the long story short, I delivered at 1250pm the next day. Hubby and I didn't even dare look at the bb and let the hospital deal with the cremation. At 14 weeks I didn't know how does my bb look like.. Will she look like a mini baby all formed already or not.. I dare not plant the image in my mind forever cos I know I'll never be able to forget if I saw and it will be so heartbreaking.
Now I'm doing a mini confinement at home. it's almost two weeks now.. Hubby been taking care of me and doing all the cooking n washing and still has to work from home. My poor hubby. More tired than me. ive been crying everyday, sometimes more sometimes less. Some days I thought I'm okay but the next moment I'll see something linked to bb and I'll just start tearing. At nights, I can just cry uncontrollably at the memories/ thoughts of my baby/pregnancy.
I have so many questions that nobody can answer. I thought Heaven finally heard my prayers when I got pregnant. For the past 2 years all the ppl around me, friends colleagues relatives all have healthy babies one after another. I couldn't even conceive. I thought I saw hope when I finally did. All 3 times at the Gynae check ups my baby had a strong heartbeat. Then whaaam! What a big joke Heaven has played on me.
Till today I am still asking why why why. I miss my baby. Though I still had not felt her kicking yet, but I could feel her growing inside me. It's true that nobody will truly understand this pain unless they went thru it too... But it's so terrible nobody should have to go thru this.
I feel that I have let my hubby down. I can't give him a healthy child. I disappointed my parents cos they were looking forward to their first grandchild this year. I don't know if I'll ever find out the cause of my miscarriage. I don't know if I'll get pregnant again. I don't know if I'll ever bear a healthy child to full term. I miss my baby. I'm so sad she never got a chance to see this world. Im so sad I never got a chance to hold her in my arms.
However, reading about all your stories, some worse than mine, gives me some comfort and strength. I'm not defeated yet. We will definitely try again (and hope it doesn't happen again!!!) but now I need to be patient first and recover. Haiz... Time seems to drag by each day now.