They
usually say that couples who have no children are hit the most when they
miscarry. I beg to disagree because for the mother to be, whether it is her
first or her last, the life growing inside her is the most important thing for
her and she will do anything for it.
I
already had two daughters and was expecting my third child. Ten weeks into the
pregnancy, I started spotting. I went to the hospital and they booked me in for
a scan for the next day and sent me home.
The spotting turned to bleeding and before I realised it, it was as if a
bloody tap had been turned on inside me. By this time, I had already admitted
myself to the hospital, as those were the instructions – “If you start bleeding
we will admit you”.
The
bleeding continued but by evening, it has lessened. I was sent home and went in
for the scan the next day. The results of the scan came and the doctor told me,
“I am sorry – there is no evidence that you were pregnant. Looks like you have
lost the baby”. My world fell apart. I could not control myself. My parents
were with me and they both consoled me telling me things like maybe it was not
meant to be and that I should be thankful that I had two beautiful and healthy
children. I know they meant well and in a way they were right but at that point,
I was angry and upset.
WHAT IS A MISCARRIAGE?
A
miscarriage is when you lose your foetus before 20 weeks into the pregnancy. It
is also called “spontaneous abortion”.
EFFECTS OF A MISCARRIAGE
DEPRESSION
– You lose the will to live. I lost interest in everything around me and was
crying continuously. The worst part was the day I miscarried, HRH Kate
Middleton, the Duchess of Cambridge was also admitted to hospital and she was
ten weeks pregnant too. Her baby was due around the same time that I would have
had mine.
A
FEELING OF EMPTINESS – Despite all the consoling from my dear and near ones, I
felt that I had lost the most important thing in the world. My younger daughter
always talked about having a little sister or brother and almost four years
down, I feel that I have failed her, as she keeps on saying how wonderful it
would be to have a little baby.
WITHDRAWAL
FROM SOCIETY – I withdrew into a shell – not talking to anybody. I went into
work after a week and apart from telling my line manager what had transpired, I
just clammed up. I was like a zombie going through the motions of living,
talking to no one. Even my mother was not successful in getting a word out of
me. It took me almost two months to gradually come back into the land of the
living.
HOW I AM COPING FOUR YEARS DOWN THE LINE
I am
not. I mourn for it on its “anniversary” and at all family events; I think
about what might have been. Today, I see pictures of Prince George, the son of
Kate Middleton, and think about my child. They say time is a great healer, but
I do not think I will ever get over the loss of my baby.
No
one really knows how I die a death every single day.
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