I guess this will be more rambling, but honestly, I have no one else to vent too. Because my loss was so early, I feel like people expect me to just be able to move on. Even DH, although I know he means well. I guess I'm not allowed to have the occassional break down. Especially when all that's been around me is babies and pregnancy lately.
The other comment I get, which hurts even worse is when people say "but look at the beautiful baby you DID have." I guess my loss shouldn't hurt because I all ready have a child. If anything, looking at my beautiful DS makes it hurt that much more because I truly know the joy and miracle I lost just weeks ago.
Today I tested again, ironic how I've been praying that the little pink line of doom would disappear for weeks. Today was

Part of me felt relieved. Everything is clear, we can start again. However, it was even more concrete that this is over
To top it off a babyshower. Don't get me wrong, deep in my heart I am so happy for them. But it was just reminder after reminder for 3 hours straight. The joy, the excitement, the beauty of pregnancy. I felt tears well up a good 5 times. They revealed the sex today during the cake cut.....a girl. I don't know why but it shattered me. Again, this has nothing to do with the couple or their baby, I think its wonderful, but I just couldn't help but think I lost my baby girl. The one I've dreamed of since I found out.
I am a mess today.....I'm so sick of these bi-polar feelings. I just want to smile again and not be triggered into a mental breakdown.
Ugh, thanks for reading!