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Subchorionic Hemorrhage (SCH) Hell

This is my fourth major bleed of this pregnancy and my nerves can't take it 😭😭

I bled first at 7 weeks, spotted again once, had my major bleed at 12 weeks (terrifying 😢), had another bleed a week later and now this. I've been sporting since Tuesday with cramping all week. Today Liam and I went for a walk at Caledonia. I knew it was a bit far but we took it slow and I sat a few times. But it was clearly too much. 

I am hoping that is the reason and the this precious baby isn't in danger. My heart can not take much more of this 💔 I am so scared and nervous. 


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