I wanted to share my story with others going through the same in hopes to answer questions and also give support to those in need. There are some parts in my story that are very detailed and there are choices I made that might not be understood by some but please be respectful and do not leave rude comments. This is just to help those that choose to read it. Thank you.
On May 20, 2010 I took a HPT and discovered that I was pregnant (2nd pregnancy). I had my first u/s on June 14, 2010 which to my surprise showed TWINS! They measured 7weeks1day and my husband and I could clearly see their beautiful and tiny little heartbeats. I was so thrilled and was already going over everything we would need to buy for them before even leaving the exam room. After the exam the doctor sat my husband and I down to talk. She told us that with twins there was a chance that one might not make it and not to be shocked if this is what we found at the next u/s. I thought it was a horrible thing to tell us but I understood the chances and know she had to prepare us just incase. As with my first pregnancy (which ended with a healthy baby girl) I was having horrible morning sickness all day and could barely eat anything. I began losing weigh right after becoming pregnant and having started at 102lbs it made me nervous. I dropped all the way down to 92lbs and held that weight for two weeks after my first u/s. I was having very bad feelings about the pregnancy (more so than the typical worries when pregnant) and I called my doctor. I told her how I was feeling and asked to come in sooner than my next appt which was 2 weeks away. Well, you cant really tell a doctor you have "bad feelings" and expect much of a reaction. She told me not to worry and hold out til my appt. A few days later (July 4, 2010) I was having some backpain and decided since I could not count on my doctor I would try something else. I went to the ER and explained my back pain and that I was pregnant and very worried. I was brought to an exam room and the ER doctor did a u/s. He found the babies measured 7weeks6days (when I should have been 10weeks) and they had no heartbeats. It was a missed miscarriage. We were beyond devastated. I was urged to go immediately for a D&C but decided to schedule it for two days later because I was having a lot of trouble processing everything. I went home and left a message for my doctor to call me. Later that day her nurse called me and said there was nothing the doctor could do for me anymore and would not see me! I was so angry and confused, so I decided to research everything that I could. After talking with my husband we decided a D&C was not the right choice for us for many reasons. I didnt want to have surgery which had its own complications (as does natural miscarriage), and it seemed wrong to have them taken out of me. Also, we wanted to have them cremated which would not be an option after a D&C. So I canceled the appt and waited to miscarry naturally. The weeks went by and my new doctor encouraged me to have the D&C several times. On July 23, 10 I started spotting. Another couple weeks went by and nothing happened. My family and I moved to a new state and again I had a new doctor. At that point I had carried them for seven weeks after they had passed and only had slight bleeding, and so I decided I needed to try the medication to induce. On August 12, 2010 I took the medication (vaginal tablets) and immediately started bleeding and cramping. The cramping wasnt very bad (that of a strong period) but I knew it was time. I rushed to the bathroom and everything passed all at once. There was no physical pain (which is different with everyone), only the emotional devastation of losing them all over again. I passed everything into a large bowl so that we could save it for the cremation. I know everyone grieves differently and whatever way helps you is what you need to do. For my husband and I, these were our children no matter how far along in the pregnancy. And we treated them in that way. We wanted to see and hold our babies, and so we did. We carefully opened the sac, cut their umbilical cords and held our tiny twins in our hands. We could see their eyes and tiny arms and legs that were forming, but together they were only the size of a dime. After, we wrapped them together in one of the baby caps that are given at the hospital (since that is what they would have worn) and we placed them in a little jewelry box. We had them cremated and put their ashes into cremation necklaces that my husband and I wear. It allows us to keep our babies close to us always. On Aug 13, 2010 I went in for a follow up appt and u/s. The doctor said that everything had passed which later blood test also confirmed. I have suffered through many break downs and a lot of crying, but I know that my babies are in a better place and I believe I will see them one day. I still become very upset and sad when I think about them, or I see twins at the store or in a movie, or when my husband talks about them. Every sunday I think "I should be another week further into my pregnancy" and hirt knowing im not. It has been the most difficult thing either of us has been through and I dont think it is something we will ever "get over". We lost our children and thats how we will always see it. We loved them from the moment we found out I was pregnant and we will continue to love them.
I want to offer any support that I can because I know talking to others has helped me a lot and I want to be there for anyone that I can.
Please feel free to message me with any questions or if you just want to talk.
I am truly sorry for anyone going through this.