@ Queenie said;
"never realised twenty-one years on, I'd still be deeply affected. When I had my miscarriage I was hospitalised overnigh- discharged without any follow up at all
- my GP was disinterested.
- didn't know there was counselling available so never went
- pregnancy under 20 weeks theres no funeral
- my child was not considered a human being
- this year i would have a young man or woman in my life, celebrating their coming of age.
Hi Queenie, coming to terms with this 'significant loss' will bring healing, just acknowledging, having someone else acknowledge it is great (i haven't had that re miscarriages). Was thinking maybe start a thread 'miscarriage loss' as a way of people talking about it - for healing.
I'm walking with you in this - having had x2 miscarriages myseld. One also at 17yo and another at 27yo. Like you both were under 20wks and not acknowledged but as you know - expecting a child for 2, 3, 4months is wonderful, I even started buying baby clothes, books - planning ahead. And the baby is changing our body in preparation for their arrival, and we feel them growing, sometimes even moving. Our baby, our child is VERY REAL TO US! To have all this snatched away from us suddenly, with nothing left to hold in our arms - this is major loss, a part of uschas died.
To add to our pain - there's nobody to talk to. In ny case both were socially unacceptable circumstances (one person even told me 'itsca good thing'). People often don't even know. Not even the father - when I was 17 as he was a sailor out at sea for months. I tried to tell my mum but she said "that's your own stupid fault for getting pregnant in the first place!" So, i took the pills to stop the bl##ding, put my tail between my legs and never spoke of it again. Looking back, it never occurred to me then that this was the trigger for a major depressive episode that year.
Again, at 27, a brief hospital stay like you, no followup accept one bill after another (re private) triggered ptsd reactions and a catastrophic meltdown that year - spent a total of 4months in & out of MH hospital (counselling may have been cheaper). Even when in hospital then - the professionals overlooked the miscarriage grief - more obcessed with my past abusive childhood, drr.
I've come to learn trauma builds up (when shoved down one after another). For me, that year - it all became too much.
Queenie, YOU had those major losses so very young - mum, brother and child... you must have been ready to explode by the time the miscarriage happened. Then having to hold all that in without any 'debrief' or support.. Did you have a 'meltdown' like me that year? The massive hormonal changes didn't help... ...
Just want you to know - I hear you, and celebrate a quiet 'coming of age' for your lost child with you. I believe he/she is in heaven watching over you / us, still growing up in spirit, till we meet again (hope its OK to say that).
Its all very sad. Made me stop and be more kind to myself re so many losses, so much suffering, alone.
Can I have a hug, few tears here, a big fat cyberhugs, oops, dam bursting, better just let it out. Putting the kettle on, oh dear... sorry, gotta go 💔💜