I hate bedtime..... That's when the most tears fall.i can't fall asleep Emily runs through my mind and I can't help but fall apart into a million pieces.i feel so broken. I wish it would all go away, the bleeding, the milk, its just a slap on the face.
Re: Bedtime equals tears
I think night was always the worst time for me when I lost Elliott and Ryland. I finally resorted to sleeping pills just to be able to get through it. The changes in your body are one of the hardest things to bear after a loss. I remember my first shower and just bawling through it because my body was so different without them there. I couldn't stand to look in a mirror for months afterwards. I had to resort to distractions, loud music I could sing a long to etc to get through. I remember reading a lot at night to be able to fall asleep too. It seems like as soon as the lights went out I couldn't stop thinking about them and everything I'd lost. Thinking about you tonight and praying for a little peace for you.
TTC since 2008
Dh:34, no issues. Me:31, Endo, slightly hypothyroid, deformed ovary, paracentric inversion.
4 Gonal-F, Cetrotide, HcG, Crinone +TI cycles= all BFN
Lap in 2012 to remove large unresolving cyst discovered endo and double lobed ovary.
6 Gonal-F, Cetrotide, HcG, Crinone IUI cycles= All BFN,
1st IVF w/ICSI- June '13 Antagonist: Gonal-F, Menopur, Ganirelix, HcG, Estradiol, Crinone= 7 retrieved, 4 mature, 1 unfertilized, 2 abnormally fertilized, 1 normally fertilized. 2DT of only embryo and our miracle BFP.
Our beloved baby boy was born sleeping Oct. 13, 2013 due to pROM/IC/Uterine infection.
2nd IVF w/ICSI- Feb. '14 EPP/lupron/antagonist: Estrace, lupron, HGH, Gonal-F, Menopur, HcG, PIO, lovenox, doxy/dex.=21 retrieved, 16 mature, 15 fertilized!! 5dt of 1 blast/ 6 frozen. BFP! Beta 1 9dp5dt:83.9 Beta 2: 11dp5dt: 145.2 Beta 3 14dp5dt: 497 Please be our sticky rainbow baby!
Nights were the worst for me, too. I spent my six weeks of medical leave with my mom and DS, and at least I had them to be around during the day. After everyone went to sleep, though, it was so hard. My parents wound up putting a TV in my room at their house so I had something to watch, but I barely slept those six weeks. I averaged maybe 2-3 hours a night, unless I took sleeping pills. I couldn't shut my brain off, couldn't stop thinking about what happened, couldn't stop missing my boy.
It's been more than a year since I lost Devon, and while the days have absolutely gotten better, I still have those sleepless nights when I can't stop thinking about him. I still miss him terribly. I hope that your days start to get better; I'm so sorry you have to go through this. *hugs*