Not really sure if anyone has been in this situation or what advice you can offer but friendly shoulders are welcome.
In April I found out I was pregnant with my partner. We're still a relatively new couple and had only been together four or five months (we don't even live together yet). I'm 27 and always wanted kids by the time I was 28 but unfortunately, only being with my partner for a few months, we made the decision that the timing wasn't what we wanted and I had a termination. It was a horrible experience and I was thoroughly unprepared mentally for all the emotions I felt. I don't regret my decision but it didn't make the total upheaval of my emotions much fun.
My termination was five weeks ago, at eight weeks. I'm still bleeding but on the whole I felt fine emotionally, a little relieved and just happy to be back to my normal busy self. I went back to work and enjoyed my life after weeks of feeling sick and tired 24/7. But then yesterday my mum text me to tell me I was going to be an auntie and that my older brother is having a baby with his long-term girlfriend. I just started to cry and explained to my partner who I was with at the time, how I felt it a bit of a kick in the teeth from the universe that this child would be born just a few weeks after ours would have been and how freaked out I was at the thought that for the rest of my life I'd have a not so gentle reminder of what 'could have been' in the form of my niece/nephew. He understood and was sympathetic.
But when I explained it to my mum, she didn't seem to get it and her response was that "they (my brother and partner) have every right to choose to have this baby" and that "I would have to just embrace being an auntie" and that "people have babies every day and that I can't stop them just because I decided not to have one" (abolsutely NOT what I was implying at all.)
My baby would have been due over Christmas and now all I can think about is how excited everyone will be by then about the new baby and it terrifies me because I had already quietly admitted to myself that Christmas was going to feel a little sad. Now I'm dreading being around my brother and his very pregnant girlfriend reminding me of what 'could have been' and their child. I'm dreading my mum knitting booties and blankets for this child and buying baby clothes for them at Christmas and I just feel really overwhelmed with how unfair this feels. I know Im being irrational and selfish but also this is the first time I've cried about the abortion. It feels as though my pain and trauma have suddenly become irrelevant before I've even had time to come to terms with it. I feel as though I've had very little time to process all of this before this happened.
What can I do to not be so overwhelmed and can someone please reassure me I'm not being a bitter B?
