I've really struggled with writing this and have at this point rewritten the introduction a fair few times! I feel like I have read every single blog which comes close to how I feel and yet I didn't have a traumatic labour ending in a crash cesarean or anything like that! I had a planned cesarean due to my son being breech, it was as textbook perfect as could be. Nice and calm, son came out pink and screaming, latched on and didn't move from the boob for quite a while! On paper perfect.
So why do I hate talking about it? Why does the thought of having to have another cesarean make me want to burst in to tears even if I'm talking about it in a hypothetical sense. I'm 32 weeks pregnant and painfully aware that in 8 weeks this baby is coming out one way or the other!
I can't even explain how I feel as I go from feeling so grateful that we live in a time when my son was delivered safely and perfectly and where minimal damage was done to me. Physically anyway!! To feeling like a huge failure who has no birth story and can't contribute to any birth story tales or take any sort of praise or anything!
I've recently found out that baby number 2 is head down so we're on track for a VBAC but how am I going to cope with these feelings resurfacing already! Also what if I get my VBAC and then I love number 2 more than my son! How awful does that sound, I love my son more than anything but what if it's not enough!
I'm so scared, sorry to rant!