For the last two years, since I've been with DP, we've taken his 2 nephews and niece on their summer holiday. The children (one from his sister who is an orphan and the other two are his brother's and live with their mum). The kids really look forward to it and we always take them somewhere nice to the beach.
We talked about this year's holiday last year and a destination was mentioned that got them all excited (they'd never been abroad before we started doing this).
Then in December I got pregnant and I'm due in August. We'll be living in a foreign city then (i.e. away from friends and family).
Yesterday visiting the kids my DP started talking about the holiday in August! I gave him my WTF look at which point he remembered our first born will be arriving that very month. Not to be deflated, he suggested perhaps the kids could come to stay with us (plenty of room) in said foreign city (not known for its beauty) instead and we could go on lots of nice day trips, swimming at the lakes. The kids said great, but looked a bit gutted.
This is my first baby, I'm 41.
n the way home I had to explain to DP that due dates are not formal eviction notices and the baby could arrive before. Also, although my pregnancy has been very healthy with no sickness or tiredness, things can go wrong. And at over 8 months I might not feel like sitting in a car for hours, running round after the kids (11, 12 and 15), cooking etc. while huge. One of the reasons I haven't been tired is that I don't have to do stuff like that!
DP then suggested we went during half term (when is that?), when we can still go abroad and give them their beach holiday.
I woke up in the night thinking, I don't even want to do that, I want to relax, take it easy, and although I want my DP on hand, near the appointed hospital, etc. Also, we've always split the cost of the holiday between us but I won't be able to afford it this year and if did have spare cash I wouldn't mind a grown-up holiday for me and DP.
I know this is selfish, we've always been happy to take them before and had a really good time, but I just can't face it this year, what with settling into a new city, giving birth away from home, etc.
Am I unreasonable/horrible/selfish?