I just want somewhere safe to pour my broken heart out. Had CVS and is T21 plus other issues and not growing properly. I’m 18+5
Had the tablet on Saturday and am now spending last night at home pregnant even though baby has probably now passed. I never felt any movements and I knew right from the start that this unplanned miracle was not going to work out. I’m 41 and have 11 yo DS. I also have a severely disabled step brother who requires 24/7 care so my DS could possibly end up with elderly parents and a disabled sibling to look after. Hubby is also against bringing someone who will suffer into the world. But has not pressured me. I lived in my bubble of denial before slowly accepting it is not to be.
I’m worried about the whole birth experience and empty arms afterwards. When we went in on Saturday we were in the bereavement suite which is right next to the labour ward and should have better soundproofing as I heard a lady in labour and then the gorgeous first cries of newborn and my heart split again into a million pieces.
This whole drama is not helped with corona. I’ve been lucky and hubby allowed in for antenatal tests and with me for this process.
I need to pack my hospital bag which is breaking me and bringing back memories of how many times I packed and repacked it the first time round with newborn onesies. Our little DS was so bloody long that he went straight into 0-3!
We have to take food for hubby as once in he has to stay in but the hospital will feed the patient but not partners even though he can’t leave. Not that there is anywhere to get food due to lockdown. So he has porridge pots and pot noodles as there is a kettle.
We have to send DS to elderly grandparents as no way to look after him locally and a neighbour is coming in to feed the cat. I have scrubbed my downstairs today and banned boys from using downstairs loo as it is corona free now it has so much bleach in it. Not that anyone has symptoms as if anyone wakes up tomorrow with a cough I don’t know what will happen.
I’m so sad. Hubby says we can try again. I was asking for years and he said no. So last year aged 40 I made my peace with it as I could have left and found someone else who wanted kids but no guarantees.
So we got a kitten. She became my baby though she is now moving into her stroppy teens as she nears first birthday. Then this miracle happens. I don’t believe in God but if there is one then this is bloody cruel.
Anyway. I let son pack his own case so I better go check as it is 10:30pm and last time I let him pack his own he packed monopoly, connect 4, battleships and some pants.
I need to pack and go to sleep as tomorrow my little butterfly 🦋 will get his wings.
Thanks for reading x