The gut wrenching secret that so many mums hide…

August 16, 2018 5 Comments

The gut wrenching secret that so many mums hide…

 

I am going to write to about a subject that is widely considered to be ‘taboo’. Something which is often thought should be kept to yourself rather than even being shared with close friends or family. It amazes me that it can be one of the hardest experiences women can go through, and yet as a society we don’t seem to talk about it, or reach out to others seeking comfort or support when it happens to us! Ladies, today I am talking about miscarriage. 

 

When we find out that we’re pregnant there seems to be a quiet unspoken rule, that we are expected to keep the news hidden for 12 weeks until it is ‘safe’ to tell people. I’m sure that if I asked you why you would keep (or have kept) news of a pregnancy secret, there would be a host of different answers. Some of you would see it as tempting fate. Some of you wouldn’t want to be pitied if the worst should happen. Others would feel that in some way they would be judged for lifestyle choices made prior to miscarrying. The list could go on and on. Finding out you are pregnant is one of THE most exciting moments of your life though, so why is it that we are conditioned to keep it so secret? 

 

There’s no denying that the first 12 weeks of pregnancy are hard! You’re sick. You’re tired. You’re emotional. And in some cases, you are just plain scared shitless of what the future has in store for you. But believe me when I tell you that the very worst part of it all, is that you have all of these things going on and yet you can’t tell anyone about it! You feel compelled to basically just suffer in silence. Yes, you have your partner to talk to! But let’s face it, a woman becomes a mother the very moment she finds out that she’s pregnant, whereas the man assesses the situation as him having 9 months to do all of the things he needs to do, before he has a baby. (I’m not going to go more into that though, as that is literally a whole topic on its own). 

 

When you’re pregnant (especially with your first beautiful baby), the flurry of emotions and hormones can be hugely overwhelming! Pairing that with the task of thinking through every moment of every day, and planning ahead in order to avoid particular situations where your secret may be exposed, can be seriously stressful! I think back to my own pregnancies, when I carefully planned out arrangements with my hubby, that when in social situations he would be the one to get me ‘drinks’ from the bar (but omit the alcohol obviously). We would even still pay for taxis to get us home etc, so that none of our friends would be able to tell there was anything different going on. Come to think of it, more and more it seems ridiculous remembering the countless times I felt compelled to lie to keep my secret hidden.

 

But then one day, during my second pregnancy, the unthinkable happened… a miscarriage. I remember the whole swell of unfamiliar emotions washing over me, with a heaving weight like a wave on the ocean. What had I done so wrong? I had previously already given birth to one perfect and healthy child, so what had I done this time to cause this to happen? The guilt I felt was unbearable and even now still in part indescribable. Did I eat something wrong? Was it that half a glass of wine that I’d had recently at a wedding? Was I too flustered tending to the needs of my first child that I didn’t rest enough? Unfortunately, at the time the only thing I remember being certain of, was that I considered it all to be my fault. I was carrying this immense guilt and yet I felt like I couldn’t talk to anyone at all about it. Too ashamed maybe. 

 

Every morning I would wake up, look at my beautiful healthy boy and mourn for the sibling I couldn’t give him. I thought of the baby I would now never hold. Never breastfeed. Never see grow up. I didn’t even know the baby’s gender, but felt like my heart was physically breaking with the agony of the loss. How could I have so much love for someone I had never met? The pain was palpable. It was unbearable.

 

I felt like I couldn’t talk to my hubby as I couldn’t get a read on him, and couldn’t work out what he was thinking. I didn’t know if he felt like it was my fault too. Did he hate me for what had happened, and for not being able to carry another child for him? Of course, he said it wasn’t at all my fault, but how could I believe that when I had already convinced myself otherwise? He could sense my struggle and quickly began avoiding the subject with me, as he didn’t want to upset me further. It didn’t help. I felt completely isolated, and was mourning for the loss of my baby all alone. I couldn’t turn to a friend for comfort, as I’d kept my pregnancy secret so well, that they didn’t even know I’d been pregnant at all. I had done such a bloody good job convincing them all that I was still living my same regular lifestyle. Would they judge me if they knew the truth? Would they too think it was my fault? 

 

I was standing in my shop one day, looking at another mother’s gorgeous newborn baby (trying desperately to keep my emotions in check, and hold myself together), and I remember wondering how many other mums go through this? Why is this such a secret? Why doesn’t anyone ever share these experiences so that others may not feel so alone? 

 

But then the most amazing thing happened… I started to talk about my miscarriage, and much to my surprise, it encouraged other mums to talk about theirs too. The seal of our secrets had been broken. Family members, friends, friends of friends and even strangers began opening up about their struggles. There were so many women coming forward, of whom I’d had no idea had gone through or were still going through the same pain as mine. It wasn’t long before I realised that the more I opened up and shared with them, the less guilt I began to feel. I know everyone has 

heard the shocking statistic “one in three”, but to be honest you don’t really believe it when you haven’t heard the experiences of a single woman (other than yourself) that the statistic applies to. But now with my newfound network of women who understood me, and knew in their own hearts all of the words I couldn’t find to explain how I was feeling, I finally felt like I was able to properly mourn the loss of my baby. I could talk through my pain and finally deal with the silent hell that I’d been living in. I will never forget the baby that I lost, but I will also never again feel ashamed to talk about him/her either.

 

Moving forward to today, I now have two beautiful children and a life that’s full. In honesty though, there will always be a small piece of my heart missing, the piece that I gave to my lost baby, the one who is waiting to be reunited with me again in heaven. Even now, sometimes my heart still aches with the loss of that baby. I find myself wondering what he/she would’ve been like, and what sort of person they could have grown to be. I’m just thankful to be surrounded by people who love and care for me, and who I can now share my thoughts and feelings with. Whenever I have a day where I am struggling, they are there. Mummas, even if there is nothing else you take away from reading this blog, please hear me when I say this… Yes, pregnancy is terrifying, and it is wonderful, and messy, and beautiful and hard… but it is absolutely NOT a dirty little secret that you should feel the need to keep from anyone at all! At least have a support person (other than your partner) that you can share it with. Someone you can call when you feel like shit, or are scared and over-thinking, or are just plain freaking yourself out. You need someone who will be there for you to talk to, and help you get through it if the worst should happen. I know I have been harping on a lot lately about mothers not suffering alone, and this applies here too. I can’t stress this point enough because even I know, that as mums for some reason we feel like we have to keep all of our hurt and suffering quiet, and just soldier on! But that’s not the case! We all need people to lean on sometimes, and we shouldn’t let society convince us that certain burdens are for us to bear alone. 

 

Much love Molly xxx





5 Responses

Jaymes
Jaymes

August 17, 2018

I am a mother of 20 with only 3 living children.
I avoid going out because even walking past baby clothing hurts. I have a really good friend who has been there for every one of my miscarriages and I don’t think I’d have gotten through them without her. 7 years later I am still waiting for my rainbow baby to fill my arms.

I work with pregnant women daily, and I remind them that no matter what they are a mum and a baby has a beating heart from 5 weeks.
Pregnancy loss awareness month is October.

Amber
Amber

August 17, 2018

Thanks for sharing Molly.
It took 8 years and 2 miscarriages before having our son (turned 3 in May). We had basically given up – told we needed ivf and hubby wasn’t on board for that (nor our finances). We adopted a family cat and within 3 months I was pregnant with Thomas.
We wanted to give Thomas a sibling but didn’t know if it would happen. Soon after trying I became pregnant and I was very surprised to be carrying a girl!
Isla was born on Fathers Day last year – we are very fortunate to have our two. I turn 40 in November and although we both wish it happened when we were younger you don’t always get to choose.

Emily
Emily

August 16, 2018

Thank you so much for sharing Molly. Everything you have written was so on point to what I had experienced. I still find that talking about what happened has not only helped me but those who have gone through the same. Thank you again!

Peta 😘
Peta 😘

August 16, 2018

I think you will help a lot of women out there with your experiences. I am also one of the “one in three” and yes in most cases when you share an incident with another, it’s surprising, levelling and almost comforting to get a reply that’s not as “ out of the norm” as we would expect. No one “escapes” without a back story. It defines us as we grow older
❤️❤️❤️

Yasmin
Yasmin

August 16, 2018

I’m sorry for your loss Molly, I feel your pain. Even to this day I wander what my 2nd child would have been like.
I was very open with my 2nd pregnancy, as I already had a healthy 9 year old. My world exploded 1 week out from my brothers wedding and here I was mourning my loss. I can’t remember anything about the wedding, I can see the photos and make assumptions on what the day/ night was like. I can’t believe I missed a very important event in my family.
But getting back to reality was the hardest part, going back to work, seeing friends with babies and pregnant mummas. My heart breaks every time I hear of someone that have had a miscarriage.

Then 3 years later in my life still no baby, been to many doctors and take this drug and that drug. Well still nothing then I but the bullet and went to IVF, only to find out the miscarriage and then the d & c had done so much damage to my down their that I couldn’t hold a fertile egg. $26000 later I was pregnant and oh my the feelings you have to struggle with knowing you have lost a baby prior to this is a mental mission. When I didn’t feel any movement for a day, I’d panic, go to doc and they have trouble finding the heart beat, so they send you for an urgent scan, them waiting minutes! You body is falling apart. Then something else would happen and bam your in bed rest and it goes on. The day I was to have my baby they asked if I wanted to go natural, why would I want that, this baby is so special I don’t want anything to happen so cut me open. C-section, where do I start their 7 needles to get my epidural to work and then I’m numb from my lips down. Takes them longer to clean me up then it was to cut my baby girl out.
The first night was very hard – blood pressure was way down and they were prepping me to go back to surgery, while this was happening the nurses were reading my surgery notes and mentioned to me that I was very close on getting it all cut out as they couldn’t remove the sac. So I was heart broken laying in bed with a beautiful baby girl and not knowing if I will ever have any more children.
It all worked out in the end.

10 months later I found out I was pregnant again all natural and I still suffered everyday not knowing if this baby was going to make it to be in my arms or not. But come d day, c section all ready to go. Surgery room, got needle and seem to be working they lay you down and start with cold packs to see if you can feel anything, yes, yes, yes… I’m telling the doctor that I can move my legs and toes, he is reassuring me it’s a different nerve and that it’s all good!!! Slice!! far out the pain was like now other I have ever felt, they then listened and asked me to lift my legs. Yes they were able to move.

So I’m knocked out cold, they deliver bub and then I start to come around, I’m in so much pain my bod starts to shut down, 4 doctors are trying to manage my pain as I keep coming to and going again. 3 hours later I’m finally wheeled into met my 3rd beautiful daughter. She was so small. And to the amazement of the nurses she was a tough little girl.
My girls are now 2years old and nearly 1. I misscarriaged at 11.5weeks. But my baby had passed at 9 weeks. To this day I still struggle and shed a few tears writing this. I’m always here if anyone wants to talk.

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