Morning, All!
Feeling a bit uncertain this morning after having a mini-meltdown yesterday... What do you make of this..?
So we got back from our NCT class (which was great but contained the horrifying revelation that you have to inject yourself with anticoagulants following a Caesarian?!?! :0( ) and I noticed when I removed my watch that it was really digging in.
Naturally I started panicking about pre-eclampsia and DP advised me to ring the antenatal hotline and ask questions.
My response to this (as I imagined a scenario where I was immediately whisked off to hospital and induced) was to become tearful and declare myself not ready to have a baby yet.
What the hell is all that about? :0( I'm nearly 38 weeks and should be longing to meet Peanut at this point, not scared and trying to put it off. Is it normal to feel reticent as a first baby approaches?
I just feel like (past the first 3 months of sicky, hormonal misery) this has been a very lucky textbook pregnancy and I'm surrounded by lovely, supportive people. To kind of... freak out at the first indication of something going awry, or the baby becoming 'real'.. well, I just feel like a spoilt wuss, esp compared to what some of you have been going thru with constant check-ups, partners working away, existing children to look after
I guess what I'm saying is it makes me doubt my competence as a mother if I can't even make a sensible phonecall re mine and Peanut's health without without dreaming out first.
(I did call of course, and they just said to keep an eye out for any other symptoms but otherwise just go ahead with my midwife appointment on Tuesday anyway. My feet look like sausages tho :0)
Anyways, sorry for the very self-absorbed essay. I guess I'm fishing for anyone else having last-minute-freak-outs to check that I'm not abnormal/a hopeless case!
(Now off for a very short, slow jog on my sausage-feet
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