Hello all. I’m new to this forum and just seeking some advice or someone who can relate or just anyone really.
I’m 21, the pregnancy was a complete accident but ectopic. I found out in the early pregnancy unit, I later ruptured in hospital, but survived as I was plopped on the surgery table soon after (the NHS are worth their weight in gold). I had a Salpingectomy, removing my left Fallopian tube. It was very late at night, so my surgeon came to see me the following morning. She told me that I had 1/2 a litre of blood in my body because of the rupture, which wasn’t the worst of the news. She then told me that I should try to avoid naturally conceiving as if I have another pregnancy it will be ectopic. I, unknowingly, have had pelvic inflammatory disease causing major abrasions over my womb and my (now remaining) Fallopian tube to be very disfigured and full of kinks (causing the ectopic pregnancy). Further tests would have to be conducted to see if I could grow a baby in my womb via IVF, but unlikely due to the inflammatory disease. The whole situation from start to finish was horrifyingly scary and quick.
Being 21 and told that I can’t have children has brought great sadness to my life. I never planned on wanting babies as I’m very career focussed, but now that opportunity has been taken away from me, I feel very sad and emotionally empty. I’m thankful to be alive, of course, and it helped me realise that I need to stop holding onto poor friendships and toxic familial relationships as well as realising that I need to slow down and stop trying to fill my mind with a million projects that I take on. My life was nearly taken away from me at 21 by a complete accident. It wasn’t until the nurses told me that this could be so serious that I realised I’d been living my life at 100 miles an hour, trying to work hard and focus whilst ignoring the pain in my left side for two days. It was only because I decided to call 111 that I’m still here. The fear in my mum’s, best friend’s and boyfriend’s face as I screamed the ward down in pain as I ruptured is something I’ll never forget.
I’m a mixture of shock, sadness, anger, despair and constant fear. I hope this all makes sense. I just want someone, who has experienced something similar, to say they understand.
Thanks so much for reading.
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