....and I'm still curious about something.
I wonder about this from time to time but never really asked a doctor or my mw or anyone about it.
I don't think I ever told DH, either.
But today is the "anniversary" of the occurance (I have a weird thing about remembering random dates).
(This could be a little TMI, but what is OB without it, huh?!!

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7 years ago, DH and I had been living together for about 6 months in a new city, about 8 months into our relationship.
I was prone to fairly heavy irregular periods so this one wasn't out of the ordinary, but I was in the shower one morning and I heard a slopping sound, looked down and there was a fairly large (like the size of the palm of my hand) clot type thing on the shower floor. I just kinda flicked it with my toes to help disperse it so it could be washed down the drain. But it was a solid blood covered mass. I actually had to flush it down the toilet (which I did, totally without thinking - being a naive 19 year old). I didn't tell DH or a doctor as I wasn't in any more pain than normal and I had my usual heavy period....
But the more I thought about it (and even to this day) I wonder if it was a miscarriage.
I don't know why I'm writing this...but I guess it's a bit of catharsis as it's the annivarsary and all.
Funnily enough, if the miscarriage I had back in '04 had been a successful pregnancy, that baby would've been 3 this coming Tuesday.
I guess having Hannah makes me think about these things more.
Anyway. Thanks for reading...I guess I just needed to get it out