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Week 4: I’m Pregnant (oh no I’m not)

2 April 2009 14 Comments

This post was going to be an exciting ramble about dr’s appointments, maternity bras and thoughts on extending our family and possibly our home. Unfortunately that wasn’t to be, I had a miscarriage at the weekend, it was a disappointment but I feel like I’ve begun to move on.

I was only six weeks pregnant but I was surprised by how much I was affected, the upset only lasted a couple of days but it came from deep inside. We were really excited (we will be again), perhaps more excited than the first time round, we had less to worry about (or so we thought). This isn’t the first difficult life experience I’ve had, but somehow I feel like it’s changed me, for the better, everything happens for a reason and there are personal lessons that can be taken on board from every difficult experience. However, I believe that when a miscarriage happens it’s because the potential baby isn’t ready for this world, for whatever reason, and there’s nothing you can do about that.

In a strange way I feel like the experience has actually been a beneficial one, despite the upset. I’m hoping that next time I post on this topic I can have my original title minus the brackets… and that’s pretty much all I’ll be saying on the topic, I didn’t start this blog for it to become a dwelling place for the bad times, but a diary of being a parent, not to mention this would have made for an untrue account.

So on a happier note, I’ve started pulling our garden in to shape, spending quality time with Erin and receiving freebies – more on the freebies soon. We’re also off for a short break to the caravan over easter, not to mention Disney in 10 weeks, so lots of happier times (and posts!) on the horizon.

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