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I just wanted to say, I felt the same way. Three would be my stopping point. Three strikes and your out. If I had a third miscarriage, you would find me, locked up, in a mental hospital. who can take that much grief, and anger, and hurt. Well, pg number three came, we waited, we saw a heartbeat, never done before, we got escited, my mom bought the first baby outfit, and then it happened. The gestational sac stopped growing, the baby didn't,. and I became one of 1.9% of people to m/c from that. I know, sad story, not upligting, whats the point. The point is, I made it, I'm going on. My Dr is just now doing testing, only because i just found this Dr, all the others sucked, and well, we're already ready to try again. 3 pregnancies, no live births, and the want to have a baby is so strong we refuse to give up. The grief is there, but the willingness and want to give life is stronger. blessed be.

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