brigid: drawing of two women, one whispering to the other (me)

IN THIS BLOG POST I discuss miscarriage in general and my own uterine activity specifically.

If you don’t want to deal with either, scroll on past or whatever you need to do.

i have Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome, Uterine Fibroids, and Endometriosis. Any one of those things can and do negatively impact pregnancy. You combine the three of them, though, and you wind up with me feeling incredibly lucky that I have a kid at all. I’ve also had a lot of failed pregnancies. One was pretty awful, a miscarriage in the early part of the second trimester that left me in a pretty deep Depression for over a month and also left me terrified through my entire pregnancy with Niko that he’d, like, fall out… especially if I pooped too hard. YOU GUYS I WAS AFRAID TO POOP. It’s been four years since he was born, though, and we’ve been more or less trying to have another kid for three of those years, and… I don’t think it’s going to happen.

I’ve had several miscarriages ranging from “faint positive sign at 4 weeks followed immediately by cramps and heavy bleeding” to “period 7 weeks late with no positive sign WHOOPS HELLO ELEVATOR SCENE FROM THE SHINING” to “strong positive HA HA NO PSYCH” to the most recent “faint positive at 8 weeks, evacuation of uterine contents a week later.” I’m on the tail end of that one right now, and it generally sucks (I especially resent having over a month of nausea with nothing to show for it) but I’m over all sad with a small s and not falling into anything deeper. I’m at the stage where I’m just… ready for the intermittent cramps and bleeding to end once and for all so I can go about my life again.

And then last night I had the worst dreams a formerly pregnant person can have.

Basically, I had a series of dreams where I discovered that I hadn’t really had a miscarriage and WHOOPS time for the baby to come! And I didn’t have any baby stuff, but that was ok I could handle it; and I didn’t know where Nesko was, but that’s ok I could handle it; and I didn’t have a doctor lined up, but that’s ok, I can handle it; and I didn’t have anyone to watch Niko but that’s ok, I can handle it. So most of the HELLO HAVE A BABY anxiety dreams I normally have? The anxiety wasn’t there. All that was there was a tiny, perfect little baby; so heavy and squirmy and smelling of milk and Johnson & Johnson shampoo and lotion. And I held that tiny little baby girl and I fell in love SO HARD, you guys, so hard, with all my heart and soul and guts and every bit of my being. And I looked at her and at Niko and at Nesko (who showed up I guess) and we were all together and my family was finally complete.

I had several dreams like this.

And each time I fell in love all over again, and each time I woke up and it was obviously all a dream and I was so sad.

I don’t have that baby.

In addition to my internal issues I’m 34.

I will probably not be having another baby.

Our family’s going to have to be complete the way it is right now.

I’m feeling kind of down about that.

My jerk brain really isn’t helping at all.

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brigid: Two adults and a child, wearing gas masks, peer into a pram. (parenting)

I don’t talk about this a whole lot, but I have a history of miscarriage. Most of them were really early, well within the first trimester, but one more recent one was in the beginning of the second trimester. I have PCOS, which often makes it difficult to both become and remain pregnant, and I also have endometriosis and uterine fibroids. Which means I feel incredibly lucky that I have a child at all, because the deck is really stacked against me, reproductive wise.

I went to the ER for my later miscarriage, although in retrospect I would have been much more comfortable and ultimately mentally healthy had I just gone home and waited it out. I hoped against hope that there was something they could do to prevent the miscarriage, but since I was cooling my heels in the ER waiting room for 8 hours before any actual doctor actually saw me, and I completed the miscarriage on my own before ever being examined… yeah. Since I delivered into a toilet before being checked out, there was concern over whether or not the “products of conception” were fully expelled or not… and whether or not it was an ectopic pregnancy. It turns out my body’s super efficient at ridding itself of uterine bits, but not everybody’s so lucky.

Even though later exams showed that I was empty of anything that could cause infection, I was still given medication to control bleeding (women can hemorrhage and bleed to death after a miscarriage or a birth), and a pretty strong antibiotic. You see, an incomplete miscarriage– a miscarriage where not all of the fetus/placenta/bits are expelled and some remain in the uterus– is a nasty thing. It can lead to really terrible infections, sepsis, loss of fertility and death. So people who experience incomplete miscarriages, even though there is no viable fetus involved, have a D&C, which is also an abortion procedure (which is incredibly rarely used). Oh, and it’s also used to remove a build up of uterine lining in women with medical conditions like the ones I have, where the lining isn’t shed by itself and just continues piling up. And it’s used to remove any lingering post partum tissues. And it’s used to remove molar pregnancies. It’s a life and fertility saving medical technique, and federal funds will no longer be permitted to support teaching it. How many medical procedures that are the exclusive domain of cisgender men are restricted from receiving federal funds? How many life saving medical procedures are denied to cisgender men solely because they might harm potential babies?

So, because it’s (rarely) used in abortions, including in the abortions of ultimately non-viable fetuses, a medical procedure that is used to prevent sepsis and remove cancer will not be taught to doctors who rely on federal funding for their educations. Because oh no, abortion! Won’t somebody please think of the children? And then, when you’re done thinking of the children (who, by the way, are totally being boned by the Republicans who are pillaging safety networks providing education, housing, and food assistance to them), think about the potential parents (and former parents, and almost parents) who want children but are facing down possible infections, loss of fertility, and death because a really common and useful medical procedure is essentially being outlawed, because hypothetical babies are more important than existing people. Think about how much it sucks to lose a child, then possibly lose your life, because bits of organic matter are hanging out in your uterus, rotting. Think about how awful, how evil, it is that women will literally die because of this.

Or just, you know, keep banging the anti-abortion drum and stripping medical services away from women. Whatever.

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