By: Sarah Johnson
Introduction
Last week, I experienced the heartbreaking loss of my baby. Just a week prior, I had a vivid dream that it was a boy. We had joyfully shared the news with close friends and family, eagerly anticipating a due date of May 31—four May babies in total! The excitement was palpable as we began to prepare what we playfully referred to as the “nursery.”
The Initial Appointment
On October 5, 2016, I attended a routine appointment. The nurse inquired if I had taken any home pregnancy tests. “Of course,” I replied, somewhat puzzled by her question. She informed me that the test had shown only a faint line. Her tone was cautious and tinged with sadness, advising that if I experienced any bleeding or severe pain, I should head straight to the ER. A blood test followed, leaving me feeling both furious and scared; our first pregnancy had been normal, so why was she suggesting something might be wrong?
The Unraveling
The next morning brought devastating news. My HCG levels were low. “How low?” I demanded. “Very low,” she replied. “I’m so sorry. It’s still a viable pregnancy, but we need to retest on Thursday.” Those three days were a blur of tears, sickness, and numbness as I faced my high school students, masking my pain and anxiety.
When Thursday finally arrived, I was desperate for answers. I asked the nurse to call me around 9:30 a.m., but the wait became unbearable. As I stepped into the bathroom, I noticed I had started bleeding. A wave of denial washed over me.
On my drive home, I received the call that would shatter my world. The office confirmed that my HCG levels had dropped significantly, indicating a miscarriage. The nurse expressed her condolences and asked if there was anything she could do. What could anyone do in such a moment?
The Weight of Grief
In the days that followed, I struggled to articulate my feelings. The loss felt invisible, and I realized how little those who haven’t experienced it could truly understand. I used to sympathize with those who had miscarriages, but I had no idea of the depth of their pain.
Statistically, miscarriage occurs in 1 out of 4 pregnancies—25%—often without any explanation. One day, the baby is there, and then it’s gone.
The Aftermath of Loss
Now, I understand the fear of uncertainty, the internal shame that leads you to question your actions, and the overwhelming desire to confide in friends, yet finding it impossible to voice the reality. I grappled with naive hope, wishing it were all a mistake and that my baby was still there.
I felt anger towards the messenger of bad news, and as pregnancy symptoms faded, my heart broke a little more each day. This wasn’t a one-day ordeal; every bathroom visit served as a reminder of my loss, sometimes for weeks. I knew the physical pain of cramps and the ache in my back all too well.
Over time, I began to feel a little better, realizing that perhaps it was time to talk about this with other women. Why don’t we discuss miscarriage more openly when it’s such a common experience? I discovered that many women endure similar losses, fertility struggles, or even stillbirths, and yet we often remain silent. A friend shared a profound sentiment: “Everything has changed, yet nothing has changed.”
Breaking the Silence
Why is there such a stigma surrounding miscarriage? Despite being an open person, I found myself at a loss for words. I felt heartbroken and yet somehow okay. I physically felt the symptoms of loss but was also on the path to emotional recovery. When I uttered, “We lost the baby,” my responses varied—sometimes tears, sometimes a quick reassurance that I was alright to deflect attention.
Perhaps this is a shared experience among women, which is why we often hesitate to speak about it. How do we convey such profound grief? If only we could connect with other women who have endured similar experiences, or if discussions about miscarriage were more frequent in schools and communities. Until I faced this reality, I knew so little about the emotional toll of miscarriage.
Moving Forward
Each morning, I take a deep breath, get out of bed, and embrace my toddler. I focus on the little things—his stories about superheroes and his favorite toys. I drive to work and engage with my students, hiding the tiredness in my eyes behind a smile, imparting lessons on grammar and expressive writing.
Perhaps writing can be a healing tool for them, as it has been for me, when they encounter their own hardships. If they find it too difficult to speak about their feelings, maybe they will write instead.
For those on a similar journey, resources like Make a Mom and Cryobaby offer valuable insights and support. Additionally, WebMD provides excellent information on pregnancy and home insemination.
Summary
Experiencing pregnancy loss is a deeply personal and often unspoken sorrow. While the path to healing can be long and complex, sharing these experiences can foster understanding and support among women. Let’s embrace the conversation about miscarriage, breaking the silence and stigma surrounding it, and ensuring that no one feels alone in their grief.
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