I have NC as I post here a lot. My friend and family live quite far away and have a lot going on so I just don't have anybody else to talk to really.
Four years ago I was pregnant with DC. It was rough. I had HG. I was signed off work for a lot of the pregnancy and when I went back in between co-workers made comments about me being 'pregnant, not ill' which ultimately led to my decision to leave while on maternity leave.
So I've been a SAHM for 3.5 years. DC has additional needs and we have a lot of assessments and appointments for them. Last year I got pregnant unexpectedly and miscarried at 12 weeks. Up until that miscarriage id struggled once again with HG and to see all that being in vain was so hard.
DH and I decided to try one more time for another DC and to accept the outcome. The outcome is I'm 30 weeks pregnant now with a healthy DC2. But I'm not healthy. I'm high risk. I inject blood thinners daily. I'm under a consultant. I have HG and take ondansetron up to 3x a day. HG leaves you feeling wiped out, a shell of yourself. I just about manage to deal with DC1. Just. As in he's clean and fed and seemingly happy. That's about it. We used to paint, bake, play. I can't remember the last time we did those things.
I regularly and consistently let down DH because I'm sick or exhausted. Today is his birthday. We were planning to go out in the car to a restaurant he's wanted to go to for ages. I would have to drive - DH can't. But it's a really bad day, I've thrown up twice. I feel weak. And sick. But mostly I feel intense guilt for not being able to facilitate a nice day for him. I constantly feel like my condition disappoints him. Today it's just come to a head a bit.
I have tried. I've baked him a cake - his favourite. DC and I did presents. We gave him a lie in. But he's, rightly, disappointed and told me I 'shouldn't have got his hopes up'.
But every time I can't manage to cook dinner. Every time I'm upstairs throwing up instead of supervising or playing with DC. Every time we abort a day trip or I have to ask DH to come to the supermarket with me because I feel too faint to go alone. I feel intense guilt and feelings of failure.
Maybe I AM crap at this? Maybe I'm not trying hard enough?
I've started masking and lying about how bad I feel, which helps nobody, but I'm aware I sound like a self-obsessed broken record.
I just don't know how to manage everybody's expectations of what I can and can't do. And tbh I'm just too exhausted to figure it out for myself. I know this is AIBU. I know you're going to be savage with me. But I'm just hoping for some advice to be in there somewhere I guess.