Saturday, June 13, 2015

Loss

For over a year Jesse and I have been trying to get pregnant not necessarily because I wanted to but because I felt like that's what we were supposed to do. I experienced a chemical pregnancy early on and then nothing happened for over a year. A few weeks ago I found out I was pregnant and I was a lot more excited about it than I thought I would be. I texted Jesse this picture to tell him the news.
We had been planning on going on another cruise this fall but I was going to be one week too far along to go. That was disappointing but I was so happy that I was finally pregnant that it didn't matter.

This past Sunday, June 7, I told my mom and Jesse's parents about the pregnancy and then when I went to the bathroom I was spotting. It was just brown blood so I didn't think much of it. The next two days I was still spotting so on Tuesday I had an ultrasound done to see if everything was alright. We were able to see a little peanut and we heard a heartbeat so I figured I was pretty much in the clear.
The spotting continued the next two days and at this point there was some pink blood. I asked the doctor about it at Atreyu's appointment and he said he didn't feel that it was a cause for concern unless the bleeding got heavier and I started cramping.

Naturally, I was starting to worry more and I was a bit upset over the whole thing. Jesse tried comforting me and reassuring me that what was happening was normal in pregnancy and that I shouldn't worry unless it got worse. We were planning on going to Provo on Thursday for Enoch's birthday and ordination to the priesthood but I felt really uneasy at the idea of leaving. Eddie and Bernie agreed to take the kids and Jesse and I stayed home. There was a bit of red blood on Thursday evening but it was very light. Friday morning, Jesse's birthday, the bleeding was about the same so I scheduled an appointment for an ultrasound that afternoon.

Unfortunately, at about 1:00 I went to the bathroom and a large clot came out. I started bleeding more and I knew what was happening. I laid down with Jesse and just cried. I felt so cheated that we had waited so long only to have it taken away from us. I asked Jesse for a blessing and after I felt a great peace. I knew my Heavenly Father was there and that he loved me. I feel that maybe this was the baby we were supposed to have; that maybe there was a sweet spirit up there that just needed a body.

I started cramping horribly after that and Jesse made me a hot pad since we don't have one and he ran to town and got me a prescription for some pain meds. After most of the pain had subsided I told Jesse that he should go to Logan and play Magic so that he could do something fun for his birthday. He was really hesitant about leaving me and if I had asked him to stay he would have. I told him there wasn't anything else he could do for me and that I wanted him to have a little fun. He left around 5:30.

A couple hours later there was a knock on the door and my dear, sweet friend Annie was there. She knew what I was experiencing and she wanted to be with me. It was the best surprise and I felt so much love and gratitude for her. She is truly my best friend and I am so grateful I have her in my life.

The miscarriage happened yesterday. Today I haven't had any cramping and I continue to feel at peace over the whole thing. I don't know at this point if I want to try to have another or not. I know that this is not the time to decide. I'm just nervous at the idea of having to try for another year before I get pregnant. That was incredibly stressful and I don't think I can go through that again. As I have said many times before, I am happy with my two kids. I don't feel that I have to have another but if we are blessed with another in the future I will love that baby as much as I love my others.

During this trial I am so glad I have the gospel in my life. It buoys me up. I know that Heavenly Father has a reason for everything and I am so thankful for my testimony. This trial would have been a lot more difficult to bear without it and I know I would still be struggling.

I am so thankful for Jesse. I am thankful that he was here to comfort me, rub my back, get me medicine, and mostly that he holds and honors the priesthood and was able to give me a blessing that I so needed. I love Jesse so much and I know I wouldn't have been able to get through this without him by my side.

1 comment:

  1. Rachel, I am so sorry for your loss. Since I was gone on our trip I didn't even know you went through this. I send my love and hugs! I am so glad Jesse could give you a blessing, and for the peace that brought. Christ is the author and finisher of our faith, and I like to say book life. He can edit and change our story to be a much more beautiful one than we can imagine. There's parts of it that are so hard and parts that are written much better, and in the end of we have come to know Him the ups and downs, and in-between have little comparison. Life is beautiful with Him by our side.

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