Enough ends now!
Let me start again by summing up the last nine months. I lost that first Minibug, to my great surprise. I then fell pregnant again and lost that one quite early and undramatically. When I fell pregnant a third time back in April I had no reason to believe it wouldn't go well. I'd had my run of bad luck, third time is a charm and all that. A scan at 6 weeks showed a healthily beating little heart, but another scan at 8 weeks showed no signs of life at all and on the 2nd June I had another D&C to remove the dead foetus.
That's the short version.
A visit to a specialist obstetrician only confirmed that there's nothing wrong with me, which is neither good nor bad. If there HAD been something wrong perhaps he could have fixed it. But as it stands, we'll just have to try again in exactly the same situation as the last three times.
That doesn't make me feel confident at all.
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