I am miles behind, have just read pages to catch up.
Arf at your mummy brain angel. If it makes you feel better my totally lost the plot moment came about 2 weeks ago...
I saw a light through the catflap and instead of correctly thinking, oh that's next door's security light, I honestly though, oh look, the cats have a torch now
FFS!
Welcome to trickle and whatever and welcome to Sproglet and Erin too. And congratulations on both of your BFPs!
too and cheese I can't believe how far through you both are. I remember that wishing for the birth so vividly, and thinking at least when she's out, if I'm worried I can just feel her chest and know she's alive. I hate to say it but for me the fear is still so real. I don't dare believe we'll get to keep her and watch her like a hawk. I do sometimes wonder what it would feel like if Freya was our first, whether i would be just as paranoid or not.
She's now 19 weeks + and we are having loads of firsts - she started rolling front to back a couple of days ago, the increasing dexterity is fascinating, and today.... total miracle: put nearly asleep baby in cot and she WENT TO SLEEP. My legs went all jittery in excited disbelief and I phoned my dad to tell him
. Dad asked if that meant DH could come back to our bed (he's had the spare room single mattress on the floor and me and DD have the bed) and I said, no I am going to have 5ft all to myself at least once
. Moot point anyway as I'm only working on the cot for daytime naps just now, can't face the extra faff and effort at 3am.
We hit 4 month sleep regression like a truck. Perfect wake once a night baby vanished. 3 weeks ish of waking every 45mins to 1.5 hours 1.5 hours felt good
. Then a stinking cold so she slept badly because she was so bunged up, but last night was a vast improvement. Fingers crossed for tonight.
And the house is on the market now. Gah. Trying to keep it tidy...
I've been having a bit of a rough patch. Lots of unprocessed upset from Freya's birth, which I just can't move on from and DH found me in tears about on Christmas day, and special Christmas extra grief for Bobbie. I feel such a numpty and even a fraud for being so upset by Freya's birth - it wasn't like there were complications (other than excessive length!) and I had great care, but still feel quite traumatised by the experience. Maybe because after having Bobbie I expected it to be a piece of piss - knew what to expect contraction wise, body has had a go at this before, not in shock after being told baby has died. Don't know.
I watched OBEM nervously last night. I soooo wanted to have more children but can't imagine confronting pg and birth again. Doesn't help that I am in piles hell and hence have a constant reminder of birth.
fan big hugs to you, I hope the day has got easier.
august yey for a bean on your scan!