Morning all.
So much seems to have gone on I've had to get a pen and paper and read through all the posts and take notes! (how sad am I??!!)
LaT Have you been to the GP re your heart palpitations? I've been getting them too but not because I'm ill, it's when I walk up the stairs or turn over at night (it's a real effort for me). Think I'm going to mention it to the MW later today at my appointment. Think it could just be as I'm so unfit. With the hyperemesis and the SPD I haven't even walked 2 minutes to the village shop since October.
Thank you for the advice re what to pack in my hospital bag I'd been really worrying myself sick over it.
Petifilou DD is 10 (going on 17) and we haven't got a hope in hell's chance of her forgetting she hates the name Freddie. She's very stubborn like me.
CSWS I love the name Jesse too but DH has said a very final 'NO WAY'. Like Verity, always imagine cute little girls with pig tales being called Verity.
MonkeyMargot I was overdue with both my DC's. DD was born at 41 weeks and DS 42! I had to be induced with DS and I agree with CSWS the pain gets very intense, very quickly. For me it was more painful because I had an epidural with DD so I gave birth au naturelle to my whopping 10lb 14oz DS.
dimb I'm a little complacent too about packing my hospital bag as DC's were both overdue. I know I'm having a caesarean this time so I'm kind of the thinking 'the night before'
I love Kate for a girl, we've narrowed it down to Eva or Laila. I'm swaying more towards Laila as there are lots of little Evie's popping up in this area, but now you've mentioned Kate......
MrsD I was told at by MW to expect 3 days in hospital but my friends who have had c-sections have only been in for 2?????
greensnail enjoy your maternity leave!!
LittleRobbo ooooh Zac a winner with the girls!!! Ours will be a Zac not a Zachary as I just like to call a baby by the name it will mostly be referred to. Stems from me being called a name that you can shorten. I like only to be called the shortened name and hate my proper name.
wdmfg Your parents sound amazing, so do you. Don't beat yourself up too much, I used to lose it too when I was on my own and it didn't take very much for it to happen. It was usually with DS (he was bloody hard work when he was younger) so I used to put him in a safe place ie his cot and then I used to go outside for some fresh air and calm myself down. It didn't matter if it took 5 or 10 minutes or more as I figured it was better than standing screaming at him or worse.
We went to our friends wedding on Saturday and had a fantastic time. I was a little to come home (I made it until 11pm!) but I was in agony. My pubic bone was throbbing.
I had a sneaky glass of champagne which was lovely . The wedding was very similar to ours, the roses the same deep, dark red, the men's suits were the same, even the waistcoats and cravats and the bride had on the same wedding dress as I had except my detailing was pearls and silver and hers was a lovely ruby colour.
BUT as you know with me every good positive thing that happens there always has to be something negative. Our (sorry swear word alert) f*cking car has gone wrong again. It's the same problem as last time (you know the time just before Christmas when it broke down and pushed DH over the edge and he had a breakdown).
We've got bills galore to be paying this week as it is, DS's birthday next weekend and I'm putting off buying him a present until next week as the bills need paying first and just to top it all off, I think I'm going to have to tell DC's that they can't go to their drama club anymore . My parents usually pay for this as we can't afford to but last term they paid for DD(well they never actually gave me the money but that's a long story) but not DS and I think they think that because we can claim some benefits now that our finances are fine, and they have made no offer of paying this term.
We could have scraped the money together as you can pay half termly (although it's more expensive) by putting other bills on hold but now with the car............
So yet again I'm going to be the big bad wolf. I spent the evening last night crying my eyes out as DC's came back from their dad's and it was back to the usual 'you can't do anything right but daddy's Mr wonderful'. I really try my best for my kids but my best never seems to be good enough for them. Their dad has a really well paid job as does his wife so we can't compare to that. I just don't understand how he manages to get away with paying as little as he does in maintenance and there's certainly no hope of getting an extra penny out of him.
I feel totally useless, hopeless and lost. I just wonder when life is going to give us a break.
Sorry for the dreary rant xx