My twins recently turned 1. Their arrival and the first few months were not happy times for me - unexpected and rushed emergency section, didn't get to see the babies, both taken straight to nicu, separated for a long time, unable to hold or feed them, one was only in for a couple of weeks but the other was diagnosed with a rare condition and was in for two months. I was in a terrible state - a baby at home with an NG tube, trying and failing to bf, pumping every couple of hours, recovering from the section, nasty infection and a brewing case of PND. Every night I lay awake imaging my other baby crying for me and me not being there. Just thinking about it now breaks my heart. When people asked me at the time I said I was fine, I thought I was. I shared photos on facebook and said all the right things but now I have Facebook showing me those posts and photos every day and I see a very sick baby (I didn't even notice how sick he looked at the time) and I was just completely shut down. I don't feel right complaining about it since my boys both survived and are doing relatively well, and many are not so fortunate.
I don't think I realised at the time how traumatised I was and now I can't stop things from that time coming into my head and crying about it. It's like a delayed reaction or something, I don't know. I constantly worry that all the separation has really harmed them and I have so much guilt about not being there more once the first one came home, even though I did my best.
My gynaecologist is telling me I need a hysterectomy but I don't feel like I can make a decision on that - I've been adamant I don't want any more children and I think that's because of how things went and my fear of going through that again (and the fact that I'm so exhausted and these two little terrors will not sleep!). I just feel like this isn't the right time to decide on more children because I think my feelings on that are still so affected by what happened and the lack of sleep, but in the meantime I'm living in a lot of pain that could be improved by the surgery and not being as good a mum as I could be maybe. I just feel paralysed by the trauma (even though I hate using that word as it doesn't seem fitting) of what happened and my fear of it happening again.
Will I get past this or do I need to do something about it? I feel like I should be over it, my boys and I survived... I just don't feel okay at all.