
Walking into my OBGYN’s office today after my miscarriage and surgery felt like stepping onto a battlefield I wasn’t prepared for. The weight of the loss, the lingering questions, and the unshakable grief—all of it resurfaced as soon as I saw the familiar waiting room. For anyone who’s been through this, you know it’s not just a physical journey but an emotional and mental one, too.
Sitting in the parking lot this morning, heart racing, I tried to gather myself. I’d thought I was prepared—I’d spent days trying to process my emotions and remind myself this visit was just a necessary step in healing. But when the reality of walking back into a place that symbolized both hope and heartbreak hit, it felt almost unbearable.
The follow-up visit wasn’t just about assessing my physical recovery; it was also a confrontation with feelings I hadn’t fully acknowledged.
Seeing other expectant mothers and hearing the joyful conversations in the waiting room was a painful reminder of what I had lost. It felt as if the universe was mocking me, highlighting the emptiness I felt inside.
Sitting back in the exact exam room they told me my baby had no heartbeat, questions swirled in my mind. What if there was something wrong with my body? Could this happen again? Would I ever feel confident enough to try again? The uncertainty was crushing and tears started to swell.
Even though I logically knew I wasn’t to blame, guilt still crept in. I kept asking myself if I could have done something differently.
If you’re reading this and dreading a follow-up visit, please know you’re not alone. What you’re feeling is valid, and it’s okay to take it one step at a time. Here’s what I wish someone had told me:
Just walking into that office is an act of courage. It shows that you’re choosing to face your pain and prioritize your health, even when it’s hard.
It’s okay to cry, to feel angry, or to want to walk right back out the door. Your emotions are a testament to your love and the depth of your loss.
The pain you feel now doesn’t define your future. Healing takes time, and it’s okay to take small, manageable steps toward finding hope again.
Whether it’s your partner, a friend, or an online community, don’t hesitate to share your feelings. Sometimes, just hearing “me too” can bring a sense of comfort and connection.
That visit wasn’t easy, but it marked a turning point. It reminded me of my resilience and of the importance of giving myself grace. Healing, both physical and emotional, doesn’t follow a straight line. But every step, no matter how small, moves you forward.
If you’re facing a follow-up visit or a similar moment, remember this: You are not defined by this pain. You are worthy of healing, of joy, and of hope for the future. You are not alone in this journey, and it’s okay to take it at your own pace.
As hard as it may be, that visit is just a chapter in your story—not the whole book. Keep turning the pages. You never know what beauty lies ahead.
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Sending much love 🤍
As one who has walked the same journey, this took me back and validated all of my feelings I was feeling last year. Beautifully written and very well said. Praying for you during this time especially with the holidays.
Beautifully written and bravely shared♥️♥️♥️
Much love and prayers.