Gaaarrrghhhhhhhh! I know I am a miserable horrible old cow but I feel really 'Grrrrrrrr'.
Have been trying for a baby for months now with no success and I knew that this time would be hard for me but I thought I was handling it ok.
Brother just had a baby, first one, beautiful and perfect. I haven't seen him yet as he lives far away but I know they will visit at some point and I am shitting myself about what will happen. At the moment I feel like I can deal with all these emotions - jealousy, anger, hurt, fear, etc etc - but I really don't know how I am going to cope when the big meeting the newborn thing happens. If it was 10 minutes with them popping in, saying hi to the baby and then buggering off home for a cry then I am sure I will handle it fine but I just know it will be lunch at my mums with my sister cooing and shrieking and being the best aunt ever because she's really excited, doesn't want kids etc.
When I was told about the baby, when they first got pregnant, I was similarly trapped AND without the support of my boyfriend and had to go off for a cry at what should have been a really happy time. I don't think I can cope with all of this without acting like some spoilt brat or evil witch.
Of course I am happy for them and of course I want to be a decent aunt but I am just really really upset about my own situation and that upset isn't going to go away for an afternoon when we meet the baby. People ask me about the baby all the time and I can easily trot out the details the weight, the name with a fixed grin on my face but that's because these people who ask are not family and so I don't get so emotional about it all.
My instincts are to just not go but I know that would be avoiding the subject.
I'm a spoilt child aren't I