Told by: Lisa
I lost my baby 2 weeks ago.
I was 22 weeks, and went for my routine ultrasound, excited to find out what we where gonna have, my son and husband came with.
Doctor was taking forever, so took my son to see a family member after her surgery. Husband came back, finally got called into room, nurse started ultrasound, only to leave the room.
I knew something wasn’t right.
Doctor came in to inform me there was no heartbeat.
Saddest day of my life.
That was the worst feeling of my life. That doctor was a specialist. He sent me to my dr, dr d. Dr d gave me some scrpits, sent me home, and told me to go to hospital in the morning. I waited all day, they kept giving me pills, finally at 5 the next morning, i delivered my second son, Lukas Jean. He was so tiny. 8.8 ounces. 9 inches long.
Its been 3 weeks, and i still cry everyday. I dont know what to do, or how to stop.. my husband wont talk about it, annd gets upset when he sees or hears me crying. Im so alone right now.
I know.. I just experience the same.. 3 week ago.. a miscarriage is a mark on your soul that will always stay there.. Nothing to do. Never hide it. You are not alone. Nothing to do then let time pass and pray and one day you and I, we will see the sun again.