Today is our 5th year anniversary together ❤
We spend the day relaxing and just enjoying each other, which was much needed. It’s mind blowing thinking about how long we’ve been together – five years! Omg. I hope for many more. And we also found out today that I’m pregnant! Something that we certainly didn’t plan for after the miscarriage last year and the false positive in January. Of cause it is still something that we want, we just didn’t plan on it right now :p
My collection is growing fast!
Here’s what I have now:
I finally got some more BTS stuff!
I’m so happy with my collection for far, and I look forward to collect more merch 😀
This is what I have so far:
First off, let me say that I’m not pregnant. I’ve been pregnant twice, but still without getting to full term. I’ve had one missed abortion and one bio. I feel like I’ve been through hell and 2016 was probably the worst year of my entire life.
I’ve decided to post this because not many people talk about missed abortion or how it affects them. My fiancee is of cause sad and super supportive, but I feel like it’s been harder for me to move on.
Seeing other pregnant women just reminded me of what I’d lost and how much I envied them – especially those close to me. It was tough. Everything made me so fucking sad. I got depressed. I got help, I went to counselling.
I feel like this event has taken up so much space in my head and my body physically, that I just can’t take it anymore. If I hadn’t had that missed abortion in September when I was 11 weeks, I would be full term this month. But I can’t think about what ifs and what could have beens. I have decided to move on. I’m not giving up, because I’m not a quitter. But for now, I have to think about something else, and let go of these terrible feelings to move on. We all deserve to be happy, and I know that one day I’ll give birth to a healthy and happy baby. Bless you all ❤
I was so happy when I got home today!
Because I’d received my BTS Seasons Greetings 2017 package! Yaaaaasss~
Can you tell I’m excited? Lol. Maybe I’ll do a collection update type of thing when I get more BTS merch, but this is the first one I’ve got. I’ve ordered all their Korean albums and can’t wait till they get here 🙂
Shortly after I wrote my last entry about the miscarriage, we’ve found out that I’m not pregnant anymore – or maybe I never was (false positive).
But there really was two lines on the test, but I guess it was still either an early miscarriage or just a false positive. Anyway, I’m not pregnant anymore. I was sadden by this, but not as much a the first time.
We have now decided to stop “project baby” and just relax and try to enjoy our lives as much as possible. We are sure that it will happen for us some time.
I still feel that it’s hard to watch my friends and family have kids and for some, it’s like they are shitting them out of their vagina. I am of course deeply happy for them, but I still feel jealousy, hate and sadness. It’s hard for me to have these feelings for people that I actually care about. I keep a long distance from people with children, because being close to them just hurts so much. Is it weird that I’m feeling like this? Seeing a pregnant woman gives me a punch in the gut and I feel pain and sorrow of not being pregnant myself anymore. It feels so terrible and I get mad at myself for having these feelings, because I should feel happiness for others, but I just can’t because it hurts too much.
But I’ve now realized that there is nothing wrong with me feeling this way. It is completely normal, and with time these feelings will disappear.
On the 2th September 2016 I got a “provoked” abortion (medical), because I had a missed abortion when I was 10 weeks and 3 days pregnant.
We were crusted because we had been trying for some time and we really wished for this baby. My whole world fell apart and it was like the world was totally black for me. I couldn’t do anything but cry. I had trouble going to work, because of both the physical and mental/emotional pain. I was happy that my colleges understood.
“It’s dead. There’s no life”
It hurts me so bad, thinking about what I went through in that period. It all felt so unreal. To be told that “there’s no heart activity”, “we’re sorry but it’s dead and there’s no more life” after that, I didn’t hear anything the doctor told me. I was thankful that my mother was with me and went with me to the ultrasound. When the first medical abortion didn’t work, I then received a new batch of medical pills that should remove the last tissue. I thought that because I’d already tried the medical way once, even if the pain was something other worldly painful, I would rather do that than get it remove surgically (I’m scared of hospitals).
But no… Of course that wasn’t enough.
I thought that nothing was going my way. For some reason I’ve been hella scared of hospitals, like they are so fucking white and cold and they just remind me of death. Which meant that for me, even a “small” operation was enough to freak me out. And this operation to get the tissue remove, was my first ever operation. It turned out that it wasn’t as bad as I was imagining. They removed it all and it was good. I was happy that the worst was soon over, but I was still so sad.
Time heals wounds, but not all.
Since then, three cycles later I feel much better. I’m still had about the whole thing sometimes, but I think that’s totally normal. I’ll never forget what I’ve been through. The feelings are still heavy, but it’s okay. We have now discovered that I’m pregnant again. We are happy, but shit I’m so scared at the same time. Scared that the same thing will happen again. But only time will tell if we really can have this child, which I pray for intensely.
This Christmas we spent with my aunt and nephew for the first time.
We usually spend Christmas with my dad, but after him and my mom should their house and went separate ways in October that wasn’t an option. It was quite fun, even though I actually felt terrible and I cried myself to sleep.
Dam dam dam~
A new haircut again. I got tired of the long hair (it wasn’t even that long) and recently I’ve been in love with the reverse bob so that’s what I tried to do.
So I went to a concert at ‘Train’ in Aarhus where Phlake was playing.
I went with my sister, my mom and my aunt. My sister had gotten us tickets a long time ago, so even if I didn’t really feel like going I still went. And I’m happy that I did, because we had so much fun.
We should really do this stuff more often 🙂
