I still can’t put my thoughts into words properly today, but I’m less emotional now than 3 days ago.
We thought we had turned our little girl into a big sister. After the third checkup, doctor truly confirmed that there’s no growing fetus in the sac.
The doctor confirmed I’m pregnant. But the pregnancy is not viable.
It happens in one out of four women. It’s not unusual.
It happened to my mother, mother-in-law, and sister-in-law. I know of friends who miscarried halfway through the pregnancy. And there are those who had a stillborn.
But knowing these things still doesn’t make me feel better.
The pregnancy test yielded positive results. When the nurse at the OB-GYNE clinic checked, she confirmed I’m pregnant. I am still going through “morning” sickness (I feel it almost the entire day).
It is such a cruel joke.
Some might say “Hey, at least you already have one child.”
Or: “You can always try again. You’re still young!”
Or: “At least it happened early on, when you’re not that far along yet.”
Even if I’ve had 10 kids before this, even if I know we can still try to conceive again, and no matter how far along in the pregnancy it happened, a loss is still a loss.
It still crushes my heart and my spirit. It is…was going to be our second baby.
I do hope and pray that God will help us accept the reality of the situation and help us deal with the pain we are feeling.
One day, we will be okay.