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Thank you everyone for your comments and support. I have been struggling to survive this past week. On July fourth, I started bleeding and had to go to the ER. They did an ultrasound and the baby's heart had stopped two weeks prior. I had to have a D & C, which was preformed in the labor and delivery section of our hospital. I had to be with all the happy moms, see all the beautiful baby portraits on the wall. I had a doctor and a nurse tell me that this was probably for the best, that there was probably something wrong with the baby. I'm sorry but no matter what I wanted this child. I honestly feel more empty than I have in my entire life.
I keep moving. I've applied for jobs, started researching going back to school. I keep going to doctor appointments. I have sought counseling. I feel like if I stop moving I'm going to completely fall apart. When all of this happened, my ex was very supportive despite having a rough time himself. I felt for a while me trying to hold him together would keep me going, but when I have a bad day, he cant support me. He calls me his love, that I'm the only girl for him, but honestly I can't believe him. He told me last night he loves me, but that he's not my BF. I had been grasping onto him trying to stay sane. I get the feeling that he wants me to love him forever without ever having to give himself completely. I can't live like that, especially after all this. So instead of turning to him, I've started writing everything down in a notebook. If I write out everything that I'm feeling, maybe I can let it go.
Last night I broke down. I cried my eyes out because to me it's just not fair. I bought the baby book, I was trying to stay healthy, I did whatever I thought was best for the baby. I was planning for the future. Now its all gone.
I keep moving. I've applied for jobs, started researching going back to school. I keep going to doctor appointments. I have sought counseling. I feel like if I stop moving I'm going to completely fall apart. When all of this happened, my ex was very supportive despite having a rough time himself. I felt for a while me trying to hold him together would keep me going, but when I have a bad day, he cant support me. He calls me his love, that I'm the only girl for him, but honestly I can't believe him. He told me last night he loves me, but that he's not my BF. I had been grasping onto him trying to stay sane. I get the feeling that he wants me to love him forever without ever having to give himself completely. I can't live like that, especially after all this. So instead of turning to him, I've started writing everything down in a notebook. If I write out everything that I'm feeling, maybe I can let it go.
Last night I broke down. I cried my eyes out because to me it's just not fair. I bought the baby book, I was trying to stay healthy, I did whatever I thought was best for the baby. I was planning for the future. Now its all gone.