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A Loss

I had a miscarriage in November at 11 weeks. This post is long, complicated, heartbreaking, weird, funny, and real.
This post covers many things, but what I really want from this is that it helps SOMEBODY. If one person learns something or feels less alone, it’s worth it.
Anyone who knows me knows I am an open book, an over-sharer, a chatterbox. So when I had a miscarriage in November, I was all of a sudden silent. Not because I was ashamed, but because I wasn’t really sure what to say. So, after a few months, I’ve gathered my thoughts, and I’m ready to share.
I got pregnant in August and we were super excited. I would be due at the end of May/beginning of June.
The first appointment I was supposed to be 8 weeks, but they told me that I was 6 weeks 5 days. I asked why, and they ensured me that my dates were probably off and it’s no big deal. That was extremely disheartening because I had been sick all day and all night, and now that end of trimester hump was even further away.
Now, t…

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