Hi,
Not ever written on a message board before but two days ago we found out my partner was experiencing an ectopic pregnancy. My first reaction was to go into my usual calm and collected mode, ensuring she was as ok as she could be in the circumstances and had all the support she needed. Then yesterday evening it all started to get a bit much for me. I started to scribble a few notes down and the below sort of fell out on the page. I think it does a pretty good job of catching how I’m feeling, hopefully it’s not too terrible!
3 years of trying & waiting,
One week of joy,
Ended in the blink of an eye.
“I’m so sorry” said the sonographer,
Tears of joy to tears of distress.
Ambulances, long waits and uncertainty.
Heartbreak for a life lost,
Ever grateful for a life saved.
Treatment now a constant reminder,
And then life continues as it was before.
Am I meant to remember you? Or forget you?
Live a life with this or pretend it never happened?
Will we get another chance or is it not meant to be?
So many questions, no answers really.
Time will tell.
Ectopic & Me.