i found out i was pregnant 11/14/2007 and was pretty shocked, within a couple days, my also very shocked DB, came up to me while i was cooking dinner and held me and said "i'm excited baby...what do you think about naming them mac and cheese if its twins?" (he's silly) and i felt soo much better...i felt as if a weight had been lifted off my shoulders..we both knew we wanted children but figured we'd be married first...but since it had happend we took it as it was and, i was so happy...
we decided we'd wait to tell our parents until after our first
U/S which was scheduled 11/30/2007 because my doctor said we should due to the fact that alot of pregnancies end in
MC during the first trimester and it kinda freaked me out...and my DB wanted to have a game plan set up with what we were both planning on doing with ourselves...since the day after i found out i was preggo the company i work for told me my position was being deleted...
anyhoot i sat thru thanksgiving at my DB parents house without saying a word, and then had dinner with my family that weekend after, but my DB had to work so i had to go by myself...and i tried to not say anything but i had so many questions i needed answered in regards to insurance, im still on my parents insurance until i'm 23, but i didnt know if it would still cover me since i was preggo...
she said it before i even could tell her, and to my suprise she was happy for me and gave me a big hug and told me everything would be ok...and she was totally excited to tell my dad because my dad can't wait to be a grandpa! he was excited like i knew he would be, and wanted to call my DB right then and tell him "CONGRATS DADDY!" but i told him no.
again more weight was lifted off my shoulders..
the next morning (11/25/2007) i woke up around 7:30am and went to the bathroom and seen some light spotting...i called my mom and she told me it was normal but if it got any heavier to call her and she'd take me to the ER...i laid back in bed but i couldnt sleep cuz i was so worried and i laid there looking at my DB wondering whether or not i should wake him and tell him...another hour or so passed and the bleeding got worse. i started to freak out and told my DB that i had told my parents and that i was bleeding and i needed my mom and i wanted him to take me to her because i was confused and i needed her to tell me that i was bleeding, because for some reason my mind wouldnt register it..i needed it confirmed..and no one else but my mommy would do..
i think i freaked him out because i was so upset and i wouldnt let him touch me and i kept yelling at him that i wanted him to bring me to my mom...looking back on it now i feel like a total *** for acting that way...
i ended up spending 6 hours in the ER being poked and proded...and told to keep my original OB appt and they would tell me whether or not i needed a d&c...
i ended up being able to pass it naturally...which i dont know if i could consider that a good thing or not...something about looking into the toilet every time i used the bathroom and wondering whether or not i just flushed my little bean...it was awful...
i still feel really sad but i try to put on a good face, but its so hard...
i yelled at the lady who runs the front desk at my obgyn because she told me "you shouldnt feel to bad you were only 6w along"...i wanted to go across the counter and tell her what i really thought of her after that comment..
which made me feel even worse...i know i wasnt that far along yet but i still hurt...i feel my whole purpose in life is to give life...most little girls dream of their perfect wedding and their prince charming...i dreamt of being a mommy, i still do...
i've gone thru stages where i didnt know whether or not i ever wanted to try to have another...and where sex was completely out of the question in case it ever happens again...and then to where i want nothing more in the whole world to try again and the sooner the better...but i know i need to wait...
people keep telling me everything happens for a reason...but i feel as if the last month 1w & 1d have been the worst month 1w & 1d of my entire life...and i just want a break...
alot of my friends have babies or are expecting and i feel....jealous....

i know i shouldnt...i am very happy for them but at the same time i wish that my little bean was still inside me growing strong and healthy...i just feel like a bad person because im jealous of something i obviously wasnt supposed to have at this time..
i've told a few close friends because i really needed someone to talk to but, i didnt tell them everything, sometimes you need an outsiders view on the situation...or atleast someone whos been through something like that...
i would love to talk to someone who's been through it...