Like many miscarriages, mine began with a spot of blood. It was nothing more than a tiny speck, but it sent my heart plummeting to my stomach. It was the beginning of the end of my first pregnancy and I was distraught.

I didn’t know what to do, I was only 6 weeks along and I was painfully aware of the odds. I called my GP surgery and explained what was happening. They advised me to come in as soon as possible.

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