I have to call the doctor this morning to see how my wife's blood test came out. She doesn't want to call them herself. What's worse is, I'll have to tell her the results when I get home.
It's very odd. The first time this happened, I was devestated and felt horrible not just for my wife, but for me as well. It would have been my first baby. This time, as obviously distraught as I am at the probability of another miscarriage, I'm almost numb to my feelings as I'm so worried about my wife. That D&C procedure, though not a big deal in the physical sense, was still very traumatic for emotionally, and seeing her crying and that upset, leaves me feeling sick to my stomach.
The timing on this could never be good, but it almost feels like God is playing a cruel trick on us. The first time, was the week before Christmas. This time, is the week before my wife's 5 year old son goes on vacation for a week with his father. That week is a nightmare for her as it is.
Last night, she looked at me and said "Everything is going to be alright." This was after watching her cry all day long. I wanted to tell her that realistically, it's probably not going to be alright, to try and prepare her somewhat. I feel as though she may have a sense of false hope, which would just make it that much worse. How could I do that though?
Sorry for my rambling. Just feels a little better to get off my chest some of my feelings from the past 24 hours.
Thanks for all the support. It's a nice feeling to know there's someplace to go to get things off your chest and have so many nice people with supporting things to say.