I decided today to get out for the first time since m/c started on Saturday. I've been so depressed I literally couldn't get off the couch. So today, I took a hot shower and went grocery shopping.
I couldn't even go anywhere near the baby section and I got a whiff of the diapers (you know...that sweet, clean powdery smell) when i walked past and it made my stomach turn. But the thing that's bothering me is how judgmental I was when I saw a pregnant woman and her husband walking toward me. I am not at all a judgmental person, however I couldn't help but to notice how she looked dirty and what a nasty, judgmental person would call "trashy". Her husband reeked of cigarette smoke (I could literally smell it 5 feet away) and they were discussing with great annoyance how expensive all the, and I quote, "stupid baby stuff was".
I felt my heart filling up with rage and it started beating fast and I realized before it was too late that I was giving them a dirty look. I was so angry that I didn't even realize it. So the dad-to-be made eye contact with me and gave me a "what are you lookin' at, lady" kind of look and I then turned my head. I couldn't help but to be resentful. I mean, here I am. Literally in the process of losing the baby we have worked 3 years to make and in 5 short weeks, the dream of holding him or her in my arms was ripped away from me. And the past 3 days has basically been pure agony for me and to overhear a couple call baby "stuff" "stupid" made me sick to my stomach. Because I would give anything...anything in the world to be filling my cart with "stupid" baby "stuff" right now. Why does that ungrateful couple get to experience the amazing gift of parenthood and pregnancy? I couldn't help but to think to myself "they probably didn't even want that baby. They probably couldn't afford to have an abortion and so in their minds they are stuck with it". And then I thought to myself "god, what is wrong with you? You know nothing about that couple and here you are judging them like you're god". But I can't help it because I'm resentful right now. I'm resentful that my amazing husband who married me with the intention of having a family with me is let down. I feel like I failed him as a wife. I'm resentful because I have this lurking feeling in the back of my mind that my opportunity at parenthood just flew out the window and that we are doomed. I keep wondering what I've done to deserve this cruel hand I've been dealt. Life isn't fair.
Re: So resentful and feel guilty about it
Exactly this. I am so sorry for your loss, and it's true, everyone grieves differently. However, no matter how many pieces of paper from the doctor or insurance refer to my pregnancy as a "failed pregnancy", I am not a failure. My husband was not a failure. Our baby was not a failure. I hate that word "failure" so much.
As far as the anger: Oh sister, have I been there, too. Maybe this makes me the worst person in the world, but I still can't step foot in Wal-Mart without feeling like I could punch a hole through the wall. At first it was even more depressing that I was this angry, but now I'm slowly learning to accept my anger for what it is and hopefully move past it.
And you're right, when people say "this wasn't the right time" and other bull along those lines, they may mean well but honestly they don't know what they're talking about. What we lost was more than a "chance", it was a baby. Hang in there. I'm about a month out, as well, and it's true: There are good days and bad days.
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Don't be so hard on yourself. I think it's totally natural to feel that way, and I definitely had the same kind of reactions.
I knew a few people who had a due date around the same time mine would have been, and I made a deal with myself that I would let myself be resentful of one of them (and only one) - she is the wife of one of my husband's friends. That way I didn't feel like a terrible person for judging strangers, but I still got to work out some of those feelings. I didn't have to see her too much, so it was mostly reactions to her facebook posts. But, honestly, it really helped me. Everyone has to figure out their own grieving process, and don't feel bad about what you need to do.
BFP#1 -3/18/12- M/C 3/31/12,
BFP#2 -4/25/12, Beta#1 17dpo= 800, Beta#2 20dpo= 3800, Ethan James born 1-5-13
BFP#3- February 2015- natural miscarriage
BFP#4- June 2015- Ruptured ectopic, severe hemorrhage and loss of left tube on 7/10/2015
BFP#5- 12/18/15