Was kind of hoping for a chance to work part time when my youngest went to school, with another one, it would have to wait another 6 years instead of 3 years...
I guess I was silly for hoping things would develop down the lines they had been going, with our 2 kids, dog, me, dh and the hamster. Private schools, a pony perhaps....We are happy now. I guess, we are going to have to make it work with three kids, and dh will HAVE to go for the snip as I cannot even contemplate four children.
He already promised me a boob job and a tummy tuck when Im ready...that will have to wait now. I know silly, but I was looking forwards to looking like my old self. Ild lost all my baby weight.
I know Im awfully superficial....I sound awful....
I cant be happy about this pregnancy yet, but when dh comes in Ill give him a hug and tell him its ok, and Ill explain that Im worried, and even thought about terminating, but it is our baby and Ill just have to manage.
The private school thing will just have to pan out, we will find a way, another 6 years before it becomes an offical problem.
Now I need to book a really nice holiday somewhere not too far away and try and calm down a bit.
I guess ive decided not to abort. Im awfully worried, I even stupidly gave away all my baby things a couple of months ago thinking ah well, we wont have more and its taking up space. Even down to the baby clothes. It was giving away the baby stuff that did it, talk about tempting fate.
Ill make my way over to the due in Sept thread in due course and hopes noone is too miffed with me not being wholeheartedly into having this baby yet and even thinking about termination.
Im damned if i do, and double damned if I dont. I cant turn back time, and make it not happen. I would liek to know how it happened though (diagrams not needed)...I think I took the pill as usual....
Ive finished a whole box of chocolates sitting here. the baby is running round painting himself with creamcheese, and Im crying. What a mess.
I cant believe I gave away the cot fgs. its not the end of the world. We can get a new cot. Telling myself, more than anythign else...
Actually beginning to feel a bit better about it.