HI hogwarts. Just been reading most of this thread... brought back some incredibly painful memories. ok, so this is going to be long... So sorry but i feel it very relevant to you... sounds to me like your head is exactly where mine was at, and your Dh is exaactly where my Dh's head was at too.
was on the pill... discovered i was pg... DH wanted me to terminate... wrong timing etc.. > not sure how pg i was due to pill so was sent for scan... I went to my dating scan not knowing what to think, other than, like you, i didnt think i could ever live with myself if i had a termination. gut feeling? wanted to have the baby. Went alone... couldnt find a heart beat, but judging by measurements was between 8-10 weeks pg.
They thought that 'it' had already died.i was GUTTED
I was told to go back in 2 weeks. and most likely nature would take its course in that time. I was devastated. I told Dh who had not wanted a baby 'at this time'.... he was relieved.
after a few days,I was relieved too, as i didnt need to think about the options anymore, it had been decided for me. we talked more (he worked away in the week at the time) and i said to him that due to how i was feeing, if it turned out they were wrong, then i would have a termination anyway, as surely it was not natural to be s relieved. He said he would be with me and support me through 'that procedure' ( because it was what he wanted)
SO, two weeks passed and i had mixed feelings again. I was so nervous... went alone to the scan and... there was the heart beating. my little bean. I was so overwhelmed. I knew from that moment there was no choice to be made. I was going to be a mummy. with or without him.
SO.. I met mum for a coffee later that day, and she was the first person i told. ( i couldn't get hold of him) as soon as it came out of my mouth, the relief was SO overwhelming. ( just to back track slightly, until this point no -one except my wonderful sister had been supportive in me having the baby. they all felt it best, considering DH response that i terminated. as i have some health issues and they felt i would not cope alone... the way they all then treated me ( hushed voices at family sunday lunch when i was out of the room...anyone would have thought i was 16 and 'knocked up on the back of the bus' by someone i didnt know!! the bastards, i found it v diffiuclt to forgive them for it, despite that they were actually thinking of me.. ) anyway, as soon as i told her, she was also relieved and said she knew i would do nothing else but have the baby, and she couldnt have either.. her 'opinion' had come from her husband ( step dad)
I told DH later that day. he was gutted. but eventually muttered something about, we;ll be ok, we'll get though it and sort something out... ???
SO, Dh left. went back up to work, didnt contact me for a week or so. called occasionally after that.... this went on for a while. we talked but didnt see each other. he stopped coming home for the weekend. eventually, we went away for a weekend. neutral territory. We had a fab weekend away, ended up being a dirty weekend in fact...
thought all was ok.. it was for a bit... then he went off again. 'freaked out, confused' etc...
This basically went on throughout my pg. He didnt come to the 20 weeks scan. there was a strong possibility the baby was going to have serious deformities not compatible with life as i had taken some medication v early on which could do this ( before i knew was pg of course. )
I need his support that day, he didnt turn up.found out it was a little girl and that She was going to be fine. called to tell hi the news... he didnt answer. told him he would have one of each now, and how lovely it would be ( he has an older son from a past marriage whom his ex witch doesnt let him see... huge contributing part of his emotional probs and played a part in how and why he felt like he did about this)
Anyway, I knew he was very depressed and having a break down. I knew i loved him. I told him i wasnt going anywhere and i'd support him and that i wanted 'him' back. I knew he was still in there and that once the baby was here, he'd be happy. i just knew he would. he didnt believe me.
I continued somehow to find strength and to tell him ) all via text as by this time he had stopped answering my calls... ) that i loved him, and i was still here. he couldnt push me away as i woudlnt let him.
gradually he came home from time to time, and things were always great when we were together. but i couldnt 'be pregnant' around him, ie. i didnt feel i could talk about any of it. my fears, my hopes, how the bump was growing, nothing. it was awful. but, essentially we were happy when together. hard to understand i'm sure, for anyone reading, but, we just were. he wold never touch my loely bump. or ask how things were going. BUT, at night, when he thought i was asleep, she'd kick him in the back, and he's pat her.. and poke her, and she'd kick him back. he'd never admit ot it though in the morning...
So, I had faith he would be ok eventually. He then vanished again...hen at 26 weeks, i was admitted having contractions. i called him to give him chance to be there, he was working in N wales. he said he'd drive straight down. we told him to hold off for an hour or so to see what Dr said. it was contractions for sure. was admitted. called him back.. didnt answer phone. He kept it switched off for over a week. not knowing if i'd had the baby or not. ( i didnt at this time, they went off after 3 days)
then, we sorted things AGAIN... all ok for a month or so... then... he didnt come home for my birthday. said he'd be home at christmas for sure. I bought him pressies stocking, the works. I had been in and out of hospital btw from 22 weeks with prolapsed disc in back and horrendous pain, so had V V rough pregnancy.
He didnt come home for christmas. to say i was devastated is not the word... for any of it actually!
Anyway, boxing day, i was admitted as the pain was too unbearable. all his pressies were still under the tree at home. heart breaking
I was admitted and then they decided to induce me as my baby was not growing well and i couldnt move to even pee. The date was set for induction. i left him messages to tell him everything. but by this time i didnt want him to be there. but i felt it important for him to know and to have the chance to be there ( in the hope it would make a difference) he arrived on the morning she was born, i'd been contracting ALL night... v bad prostin contractions, then went in to natural labour in the morning.
8 oclock was not dilating at all and booked for c-section. by 10am was 3 cm... by 12 i was 7 cm...he got there at 12.15. I had out daughter at 13.30 he was there, he cut the cord.
He was a changed man...
she was tiny weeny and in NNU for 3 weeks.
she had lots of probs and i was terrified he'd do a runner agin at the responsibility, he didnt, he was fantastic.
then at 12 weeks we were hit with more bad news bout her having inherited my hip problems.. agian, i wsa terrified that he would not come home.. he did, and was again fantastic support.
She is now 9 months old:
He still works away in the week, but has only missed about 5 or 6 weekends since she was born. He has fucked up a few times when he's felt things on top of him again, and not answered phone for a few days at a time.but... on whole is the man i fell in love with.
we are a happy little family. ( oh, except he's fucked up again this weekend and i've not heard from him since friday.. . i'm devastated at the moment about it... just work pressure and money got on top of him.. and i'm in bad way with back. he had to work the weekend so couldnt get home and feels guilty about letting me down, so just ignores the phone until he feels stronger again... i do think fucking wanker, but i also know its his way of coping and he'll be back.. not easy though.)
ANYWAY.... we ARE happy now. he is the most devoted daddy to our DD. she is a real daddies girl. I lvoe him more than ever. we have even talked about having another baby if my back ever gets better... and of course when he can get his job back down here... hes a wonderful daddy, he's everything and more that i knew he could and would be with out daughter.
it has worked out for us. we are still fragile, i'll not lie to you. it takes alot to really put that behind me... for me to trust he wont leave me like that again. we have to work at things, but not at being parents. well, no more than anyone else does... we love our girl. he ADORES her.
What you have to do now, is go on with this like you are going to do it alone. Find your strength from within, i firmly believe it came from my baby. I also believe she was what gave me faith in him she was what made me never give up on him.. your baby will also give you the strength to cope trust me . If you plan it all as though you will be alone, then if you are able to work things through, it will be even better.. but you will be SO much stronger for it.
really thinking of you SO much.lots and lots of love to you and that little bean growing in you belly you CAN do this. with or without him. its is what you want, i can tell from all your posts... go with you instincts , find that strength and grow as a woman, as well as growing your baby!
please please feel free to emial me anytime if you need any advice.. i did SO much research into everything i needed to know about being a lone parent. ask me for my addy if you do want to talk. I have been EXACTLY where you are now, so really can help.. if you have the need...
Ok i'm sorry iv gone on and on and on... the longest post ever on MN??? I hope it makes some sense??? i know i've left some slightly un finished sentences... oops....