So this is going to end up a crazy long word vomit but here it goes. Last Thursday I had a miscarriage fairly late, at 11 weeks. It was our week with my boyfriends kids and despite having surgery on Tues. I still am expected dealing with three kids (2,5, and six) the six year old is mine. I am always expected to be home with them when I am not at work no matter what is happening, all I wanted was some consideration on my boyfriend's part. Not to mention normally the BM is not that bad but has been super silly this last week. EX.