disneybridetobe
Married 9-19-06 at Disney's Wedding Paviliion!
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Hi friends...
I'm coming here because I need a shoulder to lean on right now. I miscarried a very wanted baby on 12/25, and I've just been depressed and anxious since. It all started when I got my BFP on November 23rd, I was thrilled. We'd been trying since February 2008, and in the meantime I charted my heart out, and was finally diagnosed with PCOS. In the last few days of October I was prescribed Clomid, and it was a success.. or so I thought. Everything went OK, I even went as far as to tell my friends and family that I was finally pregnant. I even remember saying "Oh, I'm not waiting until 12 weeks, I'm not worried about miscarrying." That bit me in the butt. Bad.
So.. I started picking out baby gear-- a double stroller, a new pack and play, I was going to re-do our swing, and I even booked a December trip for us (we had one for April that I'd made in November, pre-BFP.) because I didn't want to be at WDW at 25 weeks pregnant. I'd had a previa with my last pregnancy, and my DD was born at 35w6d.
Fast forward to December 16th... I had just had an appointment with my OB for pregnancy confirmation. Nothing seemed out of place, but I was kinda bummed after I left the office, I just figured it was because DH was crabby because of work. December 18th comes, and I get a call from the OB.. he said my HCG levels were really low and he's concerned that I will miscarry. I asked what the number was... 350. For 7 weeks pregnant, thats REALLY bad. So I cried that night, I was kinda numb. The weekend after was just sheer h*ll, just knowing my baby inside me was either not living or not going to live. I went back the next day 12/19, (My DH and I met on that day.. ugh.. so it was an anniversary of sorts.) and I called later that day and my levels didn't double, they didn't do anything. So I was scheduled an appointment on Monday 12/22, and was prescribed cytotec. I had concerns about my previous previa and told them I dont want an D&E unless it was absolutely necessary.
So.. On 12/22, I started bleeding, and on 12/25 I finally miscarried. We were at my mom's for Christmas, and I had to downplay what I was feeling because I didnt want to "ruin Christmas" (again...er..). So I had to lay down because I knew what just happened, and my mom was all irate because her roast came out already and she wanted to serve dinner. Horrid. So she ended up fighting with DH and I about going to my aunt's house, and then we had to go to my aunt's house and fake being happy, despite what just happened.
Since then, I've just been on a rollercoaster of anxiety and depression... I had DH read info online about a woman's feelings after miscarriage because he just wasn't getting it. Sometimes he still doesn't. I cry at the drop of a hat, especially the mention of a pregnant woman. This is really hard because my SIL is pregnant, and the other SIL just had a baby. (I joke that she's the princess and he's the prodigal son.
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I know my feelings of anger, sadness, depression and anxiety are normal, but they're certainly hard to deal with. I'm not happy feeling this way and I just don't feel like it's a choice, it just happens... I told a girlfriend of mine who had also miscarried that I'd already bonded with the baby, and picked out things for him, and she said "oh honey, this is going to take you awhile to get over." I believe her, but it hurts.
It's especially hard to deal with family since no other family member has miscarried before, and no one gets that it's a real baby that I lost. MIL and Grandma-in-law don't get that it hurts when they talk about SIL's baby, and the other SIL's pregnancy. There was even a HUGE faux-pas over a gift the day after Christmas with MIL... I couldn't get out of bed for the rest of the night.
I'm just on this horrible rollercoaster of emotions, and I feel so alone. Thank you for bearing with me and reading all of this... I know it's a little scattered, I apologize.
Please tell me this is going to get better, please tell me I'm going to be OK, and if you can tell me how to be happy again... please do.
added note: I guess I just don't feel like antidepressants are the key... I just feel it's "deeper" than that. I guess I just feel like this can't be coated in Neosporin and a band-aid, I feel like this needs tissue reconstruction and a skin graft...
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I miss you, little guy!
I'm coming here because I need a shoulder to lean on right now. I miscarried a very wanted baby on 12/25, and I've just been depressed and anxious since. It all started when I got my BFP on November 23rd, I was thrilled. We'd been trying since February 2008, and in the meantime I charted my heart out, and was finally diagnosed with PCOS. In the last few days of October I was prescribed Clomid, and it was a success.. or so I thought. Everything went OK, I even went as far as to tell my friends and family that I was finally pregnant. I even remember saying "Oh, I'm not waiting until 12 weeks, I'm not worried about miscarrying." That bit me in the butt. Bad.
So.. I started picking out baby gear-- a double stroller, a new pack and play, I was going to re-do our swing, and I even booked a December trip for us (we had one for April that I'd made in November, pre-BFP.) because I didn't want to be at WDW at 25 weeks pregnant. I'd had a previa with my last pregnancy, and my DD was born at 35w6d.
Fast forward to December 16th... I had just had an appointment with my OB for pregnancy confirmation. Nothing seemed out of place, but I was kinda bummed after I left the office, I just figured it was because DH was crabby because of work. December 18th comes, and I get a call from the OB.. he said my HCG levels were really low and he's concerned that I will miscarry. I asked what the number was... 350. For 7 weeks pregnant, thats REALLY bad. So I cried that night, I was kinda numb. The weekend after was just sheer h*ll, just knowing my baby inside me was either not living or not going to live. I went back the next day 12/19, (My DH and I met on that day.. ugh.. so it was an anniversary of sorts.) and I called later that day and my levels didn't double, they didn't do anything. So I was scheduled an appointment on Monday 12/22, and was prescribed cytotec. I had concerns about my previous previa and told them I dont want an D&E unless it was absolutely necessary.
So.. On 12/22, I started bleeding, and on 12/25 I finally miscarried. We were at my mom's for Christmas, and I had to downplay what I was feeling because I didnt want to "ruin Christmas" (again...er..). So I had to lay down because I knew what just happened, and my mom was all irate because her roast came out already and she wanted to serve dinner. Horrid. So she ended up fighting with DH and I about going to my aunt's house, and then we had to go to my aunt's house and fake being happy, despite what just happened.
Since then, I've just been on a rollercoaster of anxiety and depression... I had DH read info online about a woman's feelings after miscarriage because he just wasn't getting it. Sometimes he still doesn't. I cry at the drop of a hat, especially the mention of a pregnant woman. This is really hard because my SIL is pregnant, and the other SIL just had a baby. (I joke that she's the princess and he's the prodigal son.

I know my feelings of anger, sadness, depression and anxiety are normal, but they're certainly hard to deal with. I'm not happy feeling this way and I just don't feel like it's a choice, it just happens... I told a girlfriend of mine who had also miscarried that I'd already bonded with the baby, and picked out things for him, and she said "oh honey, this is going to take you awhile to get over." I believe her, but it hurts.
It's especially hard to deal with family since no other family member has miscarried before, and no one gets that it's a real baby that I lost. MIL and Grandma-in-law don't get that it hurts when they talk about SIL's baby, and the other SIL's pregnancy. There was even a HUGE faux-pas over a gift the day after Christmas with MIL... I couldn't get out of bed for the rest of the night.
I'm just on this horrible rollercoaster of emotions, and I feel so alone. Thank you for bearing with me and reading all of this... I know it's a little scattered, I apologize.
Please tell me this is going to get better, please tell me I'm going to be OK, and if you can tell me how to be happy again... please do.
added note: I guess I just don't feel like antidepressants are the key... I just feel it's "deeper" than that. I guess I just feel like this can't be coated in Neosporin and a band-aid, I feel like this needs tissue reconstruction and a skin graft...
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I miss you, little guy!
