I’ve really struggled with the birth of my now 15 month old son.
It ended in an emergency c-section after I so so wanted a natural birth (a mix of diabetes, obstetric cholestasis and preeclampsia)
I’ve found it hard at times to accept him as my baby. I love him loads but, deep down, I know I didn’t give birth to him. I was in the room but I have no memory of anything. I just remember the block being put in and the pain stopping.
Having a convo with my mother the other day, she confirmed that I haven’t given birth. I’ve failed myself and him.
And now I’m waffling - I’m sure no one will read this, but sorry if you have 💕