I just wanted to get this all off my chest somewhere.
I have always felt a deep primal calling to have children and am currently almost 8 months pregnant with my first. I was absolutely delighted when i found out, especially as 3 of my friends and colleagues are also pregnant at the same time as me!
I am 100% aware that so many people have a rougher time than I have had but I haven't had the easiest of pregnancies. I was diagnosed with HG at 13 weeks and had to be hospitalised, lost an excessive amount of weight, had to be on IV fluids and then was prescribed 3 different anti sickness medications to take regularly for the duration of my pregnancy.
Near the start of the year, my mum was told she only had a matter of weeks to live and I took time off work to care for her until she passed away when I was 6 months pregnant. Then there has been trying to clear her house out and and make necessary arrangements. Between washing her, dressing her, lifting her and trying to move all sorts of things while clearing her house I've given myself horrendous hip, back and pelvic pain that I'm currently waiting on a physio referral for. I don't know if it's the pain or everything I've got running through my head recently but I haven't been able to sleep either and normally only get 2-3 hours of sleep per night. I'm also currently on a waiting list for bereavement counselling.
Anyway, I feel like I've blinked and my pregnancy has disappeared before my eyes because I've been so focused on everything else in my life. I'm so completely unprepared for baby to the point where I don't even have anywhere for them to sleep yet. And because I have been off work for so long, I don't even have any money to sort things out for baby.
I don't feel like I've bonded with baby and I can't bring myself to be excited about the future anymore. When I try and picture how amazing it will be to finally have my bundle of joy in my arms, all I can focus on is how my mum will always be the missing part of the jigsaw and whill never get to meet her grandchild.
My best friend gave birth this week and since I found out that she has this beautiful healthy baby girl, I can hardly stop thinking about it and it frequently brings me to tears. She has this beautiful house and a loving husband and has had a textbook pregnancy and clearly loves her baby more than anything else in the world already and I have this horrible mixture of emotions about it. I'm so jealous of her but also terrified that I've only got a short couple of months until that's me and I'm so woefully unprepared. What if I don't love my baby like she loves hers? What if my house is still a mess by the time I give birth and I don't have anything prepared for baby the way she does? I wanted this to be one of the happiest times of my life but it feels far from it.
At this point I'm not sure if I'm depressed or just dealing with a lot right now or if it's normal grieving. Might be relevant to mention I was on antidepressants until I got pregnant. I stopped them because with my HG I vomited every time I took them and my consultant was happy for me to stay off them as she was concerned they could cause problems with baby at birth anyway. I've not had any mental health concerns since stopping them up until my mum died. I don't even feel particularly stressed or particularly low but I just want to feel that excitement again that I felt when I first got pregnant. I know rationally that everything will work out and I will get the house in order and sort out the nursery and stuff in time but I want to feel more than like I'm just coping.