We found out that we were pregnant again. Our third BFP (in one year for that matter). Of course we didn't too excited because our history hadn't proved to be successful to that point, but I was still trying to be hopeful. Four days later, I began spotting. The doctor verified the next morning that it was a chemical pregnancy.
This has been such a long road . . .
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Sometimes I just really hate the calendar. It makes you feel so old and weary when so many dates hold significance; when so many anniversaries come and go. I'm sorry for your road.
I'm so sorry Kristin. I know that hitting yet another milestone has to be so very difficult and cause you much pain, but I am still praying for you guys and just know that you will be blessed with a child and will be amazing parents! (((hugs)))
i have similar memories of 2008. i'm skipping St Patrick's Day dinner because that was when we told the ILs we were expecting. so this year, i'm hoping to get knocked up during the anniversary of our miscarriage week. morbid? maybe. but hey, what can ya do but try and make good memories to replace the old ones.
Hugs gal.
(((BIG HUGS)))
I agree with Bluebird in hating the calendar. I'm sorry sweetie. I wish I could hug you in person.
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