I think I just need someone to tell me to pull myself together a bit, please feel free to do so.
I had my DD in the early hours of yesterday morning. She was full term, but she weighs 3.7lbs, the same as most 32 week preemie babies. :( So she's in neonatal for the moment, I don't know when I'm going to get to bring her home. No one's said it quite this bluntly, but I know part of the reason DD is so tiny is because of my atrocious eating habits mid pregnancy. I honestly did try to get myself together and I did towards the end, but it was obviously too late by then. The good news is that there's nothing else wrong, DD's just too tiny to be let out of hospital.
I was discharged yesterday, so this is night 2 of trying to pull myself together. I just feel completely lost, but then I know that's stupid because I knew to expect this, it's not like it came out of the blue. I know it could have been a lot worse and at least I'm not far from the hospital, I can be there to see DD again first thing tomorrow morning. But I can't get on with anything else, I can't bring myself to phone friends etc because I know I'm just going to cry, I can't even walk past her room without bursting into tears. I had someone say to me that at least I won't have to cope with a newborn at home, I can have DD when she's a bit older and sleeping better, etc. Maybe they're right, but I want the difficult bit! I don't want DD to feel like I've abandoned her, which I know is completely pathetic and she's not even going to remember any of this when she's older. I know people who've had it much worse than this with their new babies and they haven't fallen apart, I can't understand why I have. I'm normally so good at keeping it together!
So please go ahead and tell me I'm being completely unreasonable, I think that's what I need. But gently if possible!