This morning, I went in for a sonogram to check to see how much tissue was remaining after my natural miscarriage last night. Apparently there was quite a bit, because my doctor decided to have me go through a D&C. I was super nervous about it because I'd never had any kind of surgery before. I was also upset that I had to go through what I did last night and then had to have surgery on top of it. But, the nurses at the surgery center were amazing and so understanding. They made me laugh the whole time they were prepping me, which helped sooo much. I got the medicine to help me relax and it worked immediately. I remember going into the operating room and the anesthesiologist making me laugh and then telling me, "Goodnight!" I woke up after and came out of it pretty quickly. The recovery nurse was just as great as the pre and post-op nurses. I got to come home about two hours after I went in. My mom took the day off to take care of Nora, so we came here and I've been crashed on my mom's couch this evening. I have quite a bit of bleeding and some cramping, but they gave me Lortab, so I'll be just fine.
I was very angry and upset last night while I was having so much pain and losing blood and tissue. I felt like it wasn't fair that I had to lose my baby and then go through the pain and emotional agony of natural m/c. It was horrible, but I think I needed to go through it. It certainly gave me closure about the baby passing away--at least there is no question in my mind about it, now. I feel a lot stronger about it today than I did yesterday, despite everything I've gone through today. I know I'll probably still have some teary moments yet today and in the future...but I know that I'll get through it and move on.
I've been thinking about the blessings in this. If it had to happen, now was the time. (Despite it being my birthday). We got to enjoy a great family vacation, we had Nora's birthday party, and Nora's actual birthday without any of this. The night I started bleeding, DH was on duty. I had to go through all of that last night, but he was home, so I wasn't alone. He took a sick day for his shift tomorrow, so he was home yesterday, today, tomorrow, and two days after. My mom took time off to watch our daughter, so I didn't have to worry about that. And, maybe the most important of all, this has shown me that there are a lot of people who care about me--or at the very least my situation. There are times that I wonder, but this shows me that people really do care. Thanks again...and again.
Re: My report from today
This makes me so teary --- esp. the end!
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I'm so glad that you are able to see the positive in such a negative situation! Keep your chin up!!
i am glad that you are feeling ok. and sooo glad about amazing nurses. you summed the whole m/c process up (well at least for me). you're right, people really do care. and your posts help them too. take care of you- it sounds like you and your family are doing just that.
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I'm so sorry for your loss
It is a horrible, horrible thing to have to go through and I really admire your strength. Hugs to you and your family.
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I'm so glad you had good nurses. they can make all the difference! And I'm glad you have your mom and DH with you. hang in there!
Alex (11/14/06) and Nate (5/25/10)
"Want what you have, do what you can, be who you are." - Rev. Forrest Church
Oh sweetie, what a strong person you are to come through all this with such grace.
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You have such a wonderful outlook on all of this!
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I feel your pain. I had a missed m/c with my first pregnancy. My baby stopped developing at 14 weeks and I had no idea until I went in for my 18 week appt when they couldn't find the heart beat. I was scheduled for a D&C for a week later, yes a whole week later. I was left to deal with knowing my baby wasn't alive but they wouldn't do anything to get her out. I ended up m/c on my own which they didn't tell me might happen and I didn't think would since I'd already gone 4 weeks without any symptoms. I started gushing like my water broke and dh took me into the bathroom, pulled down my pants and out came baby and a lot of blood. Poor dh has an image forever engrained in his head of our first daughter lifeless. He wouldn't let me look down and I was terrified. We took everything to the ER with us. They still ended up having to pull tissue out of me but I didn't get to be medicated and had to feel the pain from that then ended up needing a shot in my butt to slow down my bleeding. I was in the ER for hours. It was a terrible situation I wouldn't wish on anyone, but I know it was for the best. They did testing on our baby to find out why I m/c so late and were actually able to find out why. We were lucky because most often it's just a mystery. Turns out our dd had Trisomy 18 and wouldn't have made it past her first year of life had she been full term.
sorry to ramble, but I totally feel your pain regarding the m/c. I'm always willing to talk if you need someone. And I found talking about it actually helped me deal.
I'm still so sorry you are going through this. I just don't know what to say.
((HUGS)) FFG. You are awesome- of course people care! So sorry this happened to your family
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And Happy Birthday.