Thank you, lots.
I'm just feeling really sad that I don't get to properly grieve this time even though it's still a loss. It feels like it doesn't "count" because it was so early, even though I *was* pregnant, and for long enough for my body to know. Last month, even though it was only for less than a week that we finally trusted the tests and let ourselves properly come to terms with the idea of having a baby, we got to be excited and make plans and I had the chance to buy a little bear with a blanket comforter the day we got the results in words on a digi at last so that we could truly *believe*.
When we lost the baby my partner told me not to be sad but to remember that our baby wasn't planned but was lovingly conceived and will be lovingly remembered and that we made a life and shared it even though it wasn't with us long and we should focus on that.
He suggested we embroider (he learned sewing when he was in the army when he was young and has also been an art teacher, so it's not as strange as it seems!) the blanket with the words "lovingly conceived, lovingly remembered", so we spent a couple of evenings before he had to leave drinking wine and doing alternate letters, and I've just finished a copy of my favourite of the star tattoos from the constellation he has on his back for the centre of the blanket. I'm really happy with it, and I sleep with it now. We had a little remembrance evening the first day after I miscarried where we set of a sky lantern and cried together and smiled together. It was wonderful to get the chance to make happy memories so that thinking of that baby wouldn't be just sadness.
This time though I don't get to do that, and he couldn't be here, so it's really hard. He's doing absolutely the best he can from the distance he is at and reminding me we made life and loved them and will again and that he loves me, and telling me to read/have a warm bath/eat chocolate or ice cream/curl up in front of the TV and watch something mindless until I fall asleep etc. when he can tell I need it, but I'm still really lonely and sad. I know how very lucky I am that he's been so wonderful and understanding through all of this and that the losses have mattered to him as much as me even though they were so early, and I know we will try again and we will have our little family with my son as well but it seems so far away (even though I know it isn't and our plans were for it to be even further into the future until our surprise pregnancy).
Anyway...I'm just whining but I guess I needed to considering how teary I got typing it out, heh. Thzank you for letting me, and listening.
Fae.x