Just wanted to share my story as I don’t feel like I have anyone to talk to.
So March 2012 I found out I was pregnant, I was overjoyed. Within a week I started bleeding. Had it checked out and had a scan at the hospital and they couldn’t see anything but they thought it was just too early to tell.
Theach nurse told me to return if I started getting pains in my shoulders. When I got home that evening the pains began and I was rushed into hospital.
And within an hour I was having an operation. When I woke up in the recovery ward the first thing the nurse showed to me was a coloured picture of my stomach which was full of blood which isn’t the nicest thing to see… and I became extremely upset… then I she told me they removed the pregnancy. The worse thing about it I didn’t actually know what an ectopic pregnancy was… I was never told so I didn’t realise I was loosing my baby. I had my left tube removed and was told my right looked perfectly fine and would be able to have a baby in the future.
Anyway to cut it short… months after I split with my boyfriend this pregnancy destroyed Me I was no longer myself and I never got over my lost baby.
Now I’m 25 and I’ve been with my partner for 2 and a half years, we have always tried for a baby weve never had protected sex so with it being two yeara we started to think there was something wrong with us and that we couldn’t have kids. We were going to book in to see a doctor.
When the end of January I started bleeding I thought it was my period but it didn’t seem right I usually suffer really bad but with this the bleeding was very light and more of a pinkish colour and I had no pain. My boyfriend started researching and he was the one saying I’m pregnant and that it sounds like implementation bleeding. That night I took 2 pregnancy tests, they were positive. We were both over the moon! But then I started to worry and I couldn’t be happy until I knew everything was OK.
I started getting sharp stabbing pains in my right side of my stomach… and one night I was in so much pain I got taken to a and e… after 7 hours I was transfered to another hospital where I had an internal examination… the doctor sounded positive and said that everything looked fine but sent me for a scan and for my bloods to be retake to see if my hormone levels has risen.
The scan showed a sac at the top of my womb. And my hcg levels were high… I had to go back the next day for more blood tests.
Mid day I had a call from the nurse. She sounded so happy on the phone saying my hormone level had doubled so everything was looking positive and heading in the right direction. I was so happy! Tears of joy rolled down my face! I was booked in for a scan a week later so that week I went about life so happily finally I’m going to have my little family!
So I went for the scan… lay on the bed and the nurse was taking her time… I began to get nervous. She then said she needed to use a camera so I agreed… after what felt like a life time she put her hand on my leg and there were the words… ‘I’m so sorry from the scan today it looks like an ectopic pregnancy’
I started screaming, howling into my moms shoulder… this couldn’t be happening to me not again! I wanted this baby so much… and to make it worse she told me there was a heart beat! I was devastated heartbroken…
And withing 5 hours I was taken into surgery I was saying goodbye to my baby…
So on the 9th February 2017 theu removed the pregnancy… and managed to save my tube… I was in hospital for 3 days… now back home resting… having so much time to think about things.
I’ve named my baby… from the day we took the test we were convinced we were going to have a girl… a little princess… my little esmae <3
Two ectopic pregnancies I can’t cope I didn’t think heartache excited until this happened.
Ive blocked every one out who has babies…
All the people I know who are pregnant… I can’t face the outside world I fear that I’m going to scream at someone.
My boyfriend is my rock and is so strong for me.
But I’ve lost all hope. I’ve lost my appetite, I can’t sleep, I just want to crawl up in a ball in a dark room a cry until I cant cry anymore!
I haven’t got a friend to turn to. And my family seem to have forgotten and moved on already. I can’t:(
I need help so sorry for rambling on. Xxx