Thanks everyone for your support and kind words. DH has been great today. Well, funny he is really shite at the emotional stuff at the moment, he is quite distant to be honest, but he is being practical. He has spent ages clearing out the spare room - we now have shit in most rooms, BUT, in the spare room we have the sofabed, little table with a lamp on (that is all we can fit in it!) and a hippy curtain over where the door should be. sofabed is covered with hippy throws and it is now my 'sanctuary'. Well it is all our sanctuary, if we need some space away from it all, if DH drinks too much one night, if I cannot sleep, if I need space in the day, and we even told DD if she needs space on her own she can go there too. It is to remain clutter/mess free, completely.
eeyore It really is not that bad. It is the only time ever that i can think of where we will experience pain that is a good pain, that brings us something positive and for some reason, for me anyway, it made the pain bearable, manageable and it went very fast. Its a pain that means every time it hurts you are getting closer to your baby. I told myself that throughout each contraction. I 'walked' up stairs, one at a time, and then back down as the contraction eased, telling myself (sometimes allowed) that this was taking me one step closer to DD. Your journey will be so different to anyone elses, and you will not know in advance what course that journey will take, apart from one, you will have a wonderful baby at the end, and this will help you focus on whatever comes up (are you having a c-section? can't remember?)
Same for afterpains. You (can) get them when you are feeding (as said, range from mild period type pain to a bit more painful) and to be honest, you are more likely to be concentrating on either, getting a crying baby to latch properly or if you are lucky and have done it, watching in amazement at this tiny little creature feeding, making content little noises. It means, yes it hurts a little (can) but you don't really notice. Like, I do not even remember whether I had stitches because I was too busy cooing. I recall there being some 'activity' down below, but it was not important.
scarlotti You are my kindred spirit i am sure of it. Apart from, I think it is Laugs who is my twin ! I know what you mean about being on the edge of perhaps pre-natal depression. I was, to be honest surprised I did not get PND depression last time.
And wonder whether perhaps there is some truth in what broodzilla says. I was surprisingly on top of the world after last pg. I used to cry with awe at DD, I felt so happy. I think that was my coping mechanism. But I never really grieved for mum. No time, life moved on very quickly and I do fret about that, but cannot sit and dwell. Thing is, when mum was poorly. I had things to focus on, take my mind of things - concentrate on her, concentrate on becoming a mum, work. This time, it feels like there is no escape from my problems. No breathing space. No coming up for air. (that is selfish, I know, because my mum is not here, nothing is as bad as that).
Anyway. An epic post. If you make it to the end, well done! Sorry for not responding to everything every one said. I can't remember past the last couple posts