I've put this on here, as I don't want to pollute the bereavement thread, and I don't expect anybody to read, or answer, I just need to get it down.
I'm really, really struggling at the moment. I can't stop crying over Tamsin, I feel that I want to join her, the feeling is so damned strong now, I want to be out of the realm of having to feel - anything.
I just shouted at DD1, as she took off her trousers (from next) and they had a butterfly with diamante crystals on their antennae. She was laughing and I saw a glint in her mouth, and realised she'd chewed one off, and I panicked - how stupid is that??? I chased her, telling her she was bad, and eventually got it out of her mouth, then gave her more milk for feeling guilty.
I worry sick over changing her nappy now. When she gets bits of 'poo' into her lady bits, I've always just scooped them out, but she's now decided she likes putting her hands down there. If I try to clean her there, she clamps her thighs together and gets upset... I either have to try to prise them, or leave her a bit dirty - I'm worried sick that if I persist that I'll hurt her, that I'll damage her, yet if I leave her she may get an infection - I know how stupid that may sound, but i'm hypervenitlating and have got a headache from this worry.
On top of that I'm more & more concerned about DH. I've talked to my mum, my friends, my sister - even the bereavement midwife, and they all think he's great! My mum thinks he's just really upset (which is true), and that yes, he's done things wrong, but now is not the time to end it.
Yet I'm going paranoid over the photos of his willy I found on his camera. I just can't stop thinking about them. I did post earlier this year, but was pregnant, and to be honest, the baby (Tamsin) was far more important than what DH was getting up to.
I've been scouring sites such as fuckbook, and cougarshag, extramarital affair and so on. The penis photos on there are so similar to the ones he took. he had 20 of them, all different poses.
I did tell my psychiatrist about them, and he admitted it, but said he'd meant to send them to me when DD1 was born - but I can't and don't believe him - why would a man take 20 photos of his dick, to send to his wife who is in hospital having a baby?
I now wonder if the holiday he took abroad, alone, when DD1 was 4 months old, was in fact taken with a someone from one of these sites. After all there was a photo of the table in his apartment, with two coffee cups on, though he swears blind that it was because the cups were small, and he needed two for a decent cuppa.
Then there was the time, when pregnant with Tamsin, that I came home from shopping, to find his ex f*ck buddy in the house, all seemingly innocent, and DD1 found his ball stretcher on the sofa. He claims that it was there as he was decorating the kitchen (which is true).
I don't know I'm so suspicious, and unhappy. I wish the closeness we had in hospital, after Tamsin died, was genuine, but suspecting it's not just adds to my misery.
I think I am paranoid, maybe men do take 20 photos of their willys, and store them on their phone, maybe men do take off on holiday, abroad, alone (without any friends - completely solo), leaving their wives with tiny babies, and suffering from PND. Maybe men on these holidays, do have two coffee cups, as one is genuinely not big enough.
Oh God, I just want Tamsin, to be honest she was the only reason I was staying, as I knew how unhealthy the relationship was, but now I feel disloyal to her by wanting to leave her dad.