I think I am finally finished with this miscarriage. Or that was the worst period I've had since I was a teen. (When my periods first started, the cramps were horrific. By my 20s, maybe some acetominiphyn or ibruprofen the first day, and that was it - if any.)
I was cramping so hard on Wednesday night that I couldn't sleep. Even with ibroprofen. And benedryl.
I no longer feel pregnant even a little bit, like I did a mere week ago.
I think it is over.
I am so, so sad. I really wanted this baby.
I already had nicknamed the baby "Piglet."
My living son keeps asking when we can have a "real baby" in our house. (As opposed to a doll.)
It's hard.
I was cramping so hard on Wednesday night that I couldn't sleep. Even with ibroprofen. And benedryl.
I no longer feel pregnant even a little bit, like I did a mere week ago.
I think it is over.
I am so, so sad. I really wanted this baby.
I already had nicknamed the baby "Piglet."
My living son keeps asking when we can have a "real baby" in our house. (As opposed to a doll.)
It's hard.
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