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karouni
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In April 2010, I found out I was pregnant. I was admittedly a little unsure of how to feel, because it was a result of inappropriate behavior with my then fiance (now husband). We adjusted ourselves to the idea that we were starting a family early and moved our wedding date up from August 2010 to June 2010 (we were done with the 6 month marriage prep by May).
Because we got pregnant before we were married, we tried to balance being joyful of the new life we had created, with some humility and humbleness regarding the circumstances. We tried our best to tactfully tell our families and help them adjust to the news (which was also a mixture of happiness and disappointment for them as well) and took care of ourselves spiritually by going to confession and doing our best to behave ourselves. At the time, we were living in neighboring states, and I went to visit him in mid May. While there, I experienced bleeding. I had chosen a doctor in DH’s area to serve as my OBGYN since I wanted to reduce the number of doctors i’d have (one in my area, one in his, and one in the area we are moving to next month). I went to see the doctor in the morning of may 17th where we found out the baby had died a week earlier (baby developed to 8 weeks, I should have been at 9 weeks), and the next day, May 18th, I officially miscarried.
We buried the baby in a nearby park, and I went back home a couple days later. Though grieving terribly, I was able to distract myself with wedding preparations.
We married on June 18. I moved to DH’s place, graduated college, quit my job (since I was out of state by that point), and busied myself with household tasks.
But I’m still grieving. We are trying to enjoy our marriage and simply be open to whatever God wants for us, whether it means having a child now or not, but I can’t help but feel more saddened each month that I am not pregnant. DH tries to be understanding and kind to me, God bless him, but I know the miscarriage was hard on him too. I feel alone…which is partly true since I’m in the apartment all day alone while he is at work, and this apartment is where I miscarried.
Has anyone else experienced anything similar? Any advice?
I understand fully the fact that DH and exhibited poor judgment before we married in being intimate and in visiting one another in close quarters afterwards, so I’m not looking for a judgement of our past behaviors or encouragement to atone for them (we have already counseled with our priest and confessed. I simply disclosed them to give a complete picture of the situation and fully acknowledge that there was not always good Christian behavior present). I’m asking for any advice on how to handle the miscarriage situation better.
Thank you and God Bless.
Because we got pregnant before we were married, we tried to balance being joyful of the new life we had created, with some humility and humbleness regarding the circumstances. We tried our best to tactfully tell our families and help them adjust to the news (which was also a mixture of happiness and disappointment for them as well) and took care of ourselves spiritually by going to confession and doing our best to behave ourselves. At the time, we were living in neighboring states, and I went to visit him in mid May. While there, I experienced bleeding. I had chosen a doctor in DH’s area to serve as my OBGYN since I wanted to reduce the number of doctors i’d have (one in my area, one in his, and one in the area we are moving to next month). I went to see the doctor in the morning of may 17th where we found out the baby had died a week earlier (baby developed to 8 weeks, I should have been at 9 weeks), and the next day, May 18th, I officially miscarried.
We buried the baby in a nearby park, and I went back home a couple days later. Though grieving terribly, I was able to distract myself with wedding preparations.
We married on June 18. I moved to DH’s place, graduated college, quit my job (since I was out of state by that point), and busied myself with household tasks.
But I’m still grieving. We are trying to enjoy our marriage and simply be open to whatever God wants for us, whether it means having a child now or not, but I can’t help but feel more saddened each month that I am not pregnant. DH tries to be understanding and kind to me, God bless him, but I know the miscarriage was hard on him too. I feel alone…which is partly true since I’m in the apartment all day alone while he is at work, and this apartment is where I miscarried.
Has anyone else experienced anything similar? Any advice?
I understand fully the fact that DH and exhibited poor judgment before we married in being intimate and in visiting one another in close quarters afterwards, so I’m not looking for a judgement of our past behaviors or encouragement to atone for them (we have already counseled with our priest and confessed. I simply disclosed them to give a complete picture of the situation and fully acknowledge that there was not always good Christian behavior present). I’m asking for any advice on how to handle the miscarriage situation better.
Thank you and God Bless.